Lauras Slave

By Richard Blaine

Published on May 13, 2006

Authoritarian

The following story is fiction. But like all fiction, there is some truth in it. I write these stories for myself but like to share them with others.

If you find my stories to your interest, or not, you may contact me at rick_blaine69@hotmail.com. I am always glad to hear from my readers.

Laura's Slave

By

Rick

Her juices were flowing like crazy, I couldn't keep up with the flow. Soon my face was covered in pussy juice. Erica's hips began to move, and she fucked my face. I could hardly breathe. Finally, I moved my tongue up to her engorged clit. It was so large that I began sucking like it was a small cock. This really drove her crazy! Then her pussy burst like a dam. I tried to drink as much as I could, but could not get it all. When she finally stopped, I slid to the floor, my tongue, mouth, and jaws exhausted!

Part 11

I don't know how long I laid on the floor. My eyes were still closed when I felt a naked foot kick me in my balls. Boy, did that wake me up! Erica was standing over me, her legs straddling my body. My balls still in pain, I couldn't move. She squatted down, with a smile on her face, and began peeing on me. I just lay there and took it.

When she had finished peeing, she stood up, and said, "Crawl over to the barrel, you worthless piece of shit slave."

Without hesitating, I rolled over on my hands and knees, and crawled to the barrel. Here I was, crawling, my body dripping pee, and my face covered with dry pussy juice. I felt like a worthless piece of shit. When I reached the barrel, I pulled myself on to it, laying on my stomach. Like a good slave, I placed in wrists into the cuffs, and Erica locked them. Rotating the barrel, so that my butt plugged ass was sticking up, she locked my ankles in their cuffs. Then, through the open side of the barrel, she placed something over my cock and balls, tightening it securely around my balls. I gave out a whimper of pain as she tightened it.

"It's time to remind you that I am your mistress", Erica whispered in my ear. She then showed me a wooden stick, a yard stick, the kind that are very flexible. Then she moved out of my sight. I knew what was coming, and I tried to brace myself for it. It was deathly silent in the room. All I could hear was my own breathing, and my heart pounding away in expectation of pain. Then I heard the ticking of a clock, but it wasn't a clock. It was one of those meters that music teachers use to keep a student at a steady beat. It was set at a slow beat. Tick, tock, tick, tock, one and two, one and two. Each beat about two seconds apart. Then the beating began, the stick struck my ass cheeks with each beat. Beat after beat, I felt my ass getting hotter and hotter. Soon tears began to slid down my face cheeks. Then I began to moan in pain with each striking of the stick. Soon I began begging for mistress to stop.

"Please mistress, stop, oh please mistress Erica, please stop. I am you slave, I'll do anything you want, please you in any way. Ohhhhhh, please stop!"

But Erica didn't stop. She said to me, "You are pleasing me, you are doing exactly what I want you to do. I want you to beg me to stop for as long as I want." And she continued the beating. I don't how much time had past before I realized that she had stopped beating me. My ass cheeks were burning, and the meter was still ticking. As the burning began to slowly subside, I heard Erica moving around, but I couldn't see her. Then she came into my vision.

My eyes widened in new fear when I saw what was in her hands. Mistress Erica had a very large strap on dildo. It was ten inches long and very, very thick. It had two large balls, with a small dick head the other end. She pushed the small dick head into her pussy, with a sigh of enjoyment. Then she strapped it on. She placed the large cock head on my lips, and I opened my mouth. The head stretched my mouth wider than I thought possible. She told me to suck on it, and I obeyed. After a couple of minutes, she removed it from my mouth and walked behind me.

Erica slowly removed the butt plug which had been in my ass for the last four five hours? I suddenly felt very empty. But not for long. She pushed the head of the dildo in my waiting ass. Then, matching the beat of the meter, she began to shove it in and out of my ass. Even with my ass cheeks still burning, it felt so good as she fucked me. With each stroke in, she pushed it further and further in, until she had all ten inches up my ass. I was in heaven, I could feel my own cock getting hard as a rock. I was now moaning in pleasure.

I could hear Erica moaning along with me, her end of the dildo must be rubbing against her clit. The speed of the meter increased, and so did her fucking. Soon we were both matching the meter, stroke for beat. Then we went into a frenzy of fucking, both of us screaming in absolute animal sex! I felt my cum rising in my dick, I could not hold back. Just as I started shooting, Erica let out an animal cry as she began her orgasm. I must have past out for a few moments, for the next thing I knew was that she was lying on top of me, her heavy breathing in my ear.

As our breathing returned to normal, Erica got back on her feet, but did not remove the dildo. She undid the straps, and left the dildo in me. I heard her walk away and then return. She sat down in front of me, drinking from a cold bottle of water. "Are you thirsty, slave? I know I am. Would you like something to drink?" I answered "Yes" through parched lips. She took another drink, then put the bottle down, where I could see it. She got up, went to the open side of the barrel, and released by cock and balls from their restraints.

She came around so that I could see her. In her hand was a glass containing a thick, white liquid. She put it to my lips, and said, "Drink". I slowly began to drink, savor, and swallow my own cum. I did not realize how much I had cum until then. I couldn't believe how much cum was in the glass. When I had finished I said, "Thank you, Mistress Erica."

She then left me for a few minutes. I heard the shower running in the bath, then she came back. Releasing me from the barrel, I slide to the floor. She ordered me to crawl to the bathroom, which I did. When we reached the shower, she ordered me to stand up, and get in the shower. She followed me in, and told me to remove the dildo from my ass. I did as instructed, and heard a Pop as it came out. "Clean it," she said. And I did.

After cleaning the dildo, I hung it outside the shower to dry. She then handed me a bottle of liquid soap and a hand towel. "Clean my body, taking particle attention to my breasts, pussy, and ass, you sorry ass slave." I responded with a respectful, "Yes Mistress Erica."

When I had finished washing my mistress' beautiful body, she said that it was her turn to clean me. Grabbing a long handled brush, with very stiff bristles, she began scrubbing my body. She was not gentle. My ass cheeks were still sore from my punishing spanking, it hurt like hell when she rubbed them with the brush. She even used it on my cock and balls. I was being disciplined even as I was being cleaned. When she was done cleaning me, I dried her off with a very soft bath towel. Then she dried me off with a very rough burlap bag.

"There is one more thing that you will do before we rest," mistress said. She opened a bag, and inside was a complete enema set. It was one of those enema sets with the balloons that would lock the water in, and I knew that it would make me very uncomfortable. After giving my self two enema's, she gave me the third. She made sure a lot of water was pumped in before putting in the balloon which would prevent me from releasing the water. I was already very uncomfortable.

Mistress Erica then had me crawl to the center of the bedroom and kneel. Attaching the cuffs hanging form the ceiling, she slowly pulled me up until me feet were off the floor. She then spread my legs apart, and shackled them. She then attached nipple clamps, and secured weights to my balls.

"Are you uncomfortable, my little wimp ass slave?" she asked with a smile.

Through the pain that was beginning, I grimaced through my teeth, "Yes, Mistress Erica.

"Good", she replied. Then she put the penis gag in my mouth. "I don't want you to disturb my nap."

With that, she got on the bed in front of me, stretched out, gave a yawn, and took a nap.

End of part 11

Next: Chapter 12


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