The Unexpected Holiday 7
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The Unexpected Holiday - Chapter 7 - First morning as a slave
In the morning I wake up beside Sir in bed. He had slept soundly all night. I however couldn’t sleep. I was feeling so horny I couldn’t take my mind of been signed under contract, been used and what the rest of the holiday had in store for me. Every time I would drift off to sleep my cock would wake up and push against the chastity device. I am going to have to get used to this soon or I am never going to get any sleep.
I just laid there cuddled next to Sir thinking how lucky I am. I have always deep down wanted to be in this situation. I never thought it would be with Tony. He just seems to know how to push my buttons. Could this be my life from now on. Oh I hope so!
Sir stirs a little making a grumpy grumble. I cuddle closer to him and run my hands through his chest hair. I can see Sir is waking up downstairs. As his big cock starts to grow. I can’t resist it. I move my head slowly down to his big hard cock. Putting my head under the sheets. The morning sun is coming through the shutters and is giving enough light that I can see perfectly under the covers.
His magnificent cock is standing to full attention. I press my lips against the head and kiss it gentle. I slowly open my mouth to take the head of his mighty cock. My own cock strains against its mental cage. My cock is insignificant. My world is his pleasure, his cock and not my own. I run my tongue around the head of his cock leaving a glistening sheen of my saliva as I go. More groans come from Sir but this time much less grumpy. He’s enjoying this. I run my tongue down the shaft of his massive cock and down to his big balls. I lap and suck at them making his cock pulse with pleasure. I run my tongue back up the shaft and up to the head and then I take his cock fully down deep into my mouth. My nose pushes into his pubic hair and balls.
I bob my head up and down under the covers as Sir’s groans turn into moans of pleasure. I can feel that Sir is getting close. I use my hands to stroke his balls and tease his nipples. I am soon rewarded with a mouthful of Sirs cum. I suck and swallow every last drop. I then rest my head, still under the covers, on Sir’s chests and just stare at his amazing cock as it calms down. A pearl of cum comes out of the slit of his cock as it goes soft. I am quick on it and lick it up. I can feel Sir is very content under my head as his breath is calm and slow now.
I pull my head up from under the covers to look at Sir. His eyes are shut but he’s got that post orgasm smile on his face. Without open his eyes he says “Coffee now slave”.
“Yes Sir” I hop out of bed and head downstairs to the kitchen to make his coffee. I come back with a freshly brewed coffee just the way he likes it and I puts it beside his bed.
“Sir, we need provisions. Can I go out and buy food and stuff?”
“Yes you can” He says as he pulls himself up to be able to take a sip of the hot coffee.
“Sir I think I will get in trouble if I go like this” as I stand in front of him naked apart from the chastity device and metal collar around my neck.
“Show me the shorts you have?” Sir asks
I scurry back to my bedroom and pick up the 3 pairs of shorts I have. One pair of normal chino cream type shorts, one pair of football shorts and one pair of tight black lycra shorts which I use as swimming and running. I bring them back to Sir as instructed and put them on the bed in front of him.
Without much thinking Sir went straight for the tight black lycra ones “These” as he threw them at me. “Now you ’ve got that tight back vest top, put that on too.”
“Yes Sir” as I slip the tight shorts on and head back to find the vest top. Sir is dressing me so I can’t hide the bulge of the chastity device nor the metal chain collar. I come back in my skin tight black outfit which highlights the shine from the metal collar and bulge in my shorts.
“Is there anything you would like me to get Sir?” As I stand at the foot of the bed all ready to go.
“Yes, ginger root”
“Ginger root?” I quizzed
“Come here” Sir suddenly raising his voice with great authority
Oh god what have I done now. I think to myself as I quickly come to the side of the bed beside him. He quickly grabs me and throws me over his legs and start spanking my arse.
“Never question my orders slave” he says as he spanks my arses relentlessly
“I am sorry Sir. I won’t do it again Sir” I say as he keeps spanking my arse through the tight black lycra. But he keeps going as tears start streaming down my face from the pain.
He stops. “Understand now slave. If you ever question me again I will come down on you like a ton of bricks!”
“Yes Sir, I am so so sorry Sir” I say as I am now sobbing
“Now hurry off and get some provisions for the next few days and don’t forget the ginger root! Stupid boy!”
I felt terrible dread as I have failed Sir by questioning him. I pulled myself back to my feet and wiped away the tears. “Thank you Sir” hoping those words might redeem some of my failure.
Sir just ignored me and picked up his phone and checked messages.
I headed off to the shops for our provisions.