1 comments/ 65621 views/ 13 favorites Alexia Accumulates Punishment By: gab365 "Get up slut!" I slowly opened my eyes. "Move it! Get into the shower NOW!" I scurried from my sleeping mat at the foot of Master R's bed into the bathroom. I can't believe I slept through the alarm! I'd been living with Master R for six months now. He was strict and punished disobedience severely, but, at heart, he was a kind soul. He looked after me well-- made sure I had enough to eat, exercised properly and had medical care. Giving up my job and my old life was a huge step, but it was worth it. I love pleasing Master R. His pleasure is my only goal in life and it is through obeying him and following his guidance that I will attain that goal. In the bathroom, I shaved-- my legs and my pussy, taking care not to arouse myself-- and stepped into the shower. I had to make sure I was squeaky clean to avoid displeasing Master R and receiving punishment. After showering, I patted myself dry as Master R had taught me to and went to present myself to him. He was in the living room. As I entered, I dropped to my hands and knees-- at home, I was not allowed to stand upright in his presence, unless he instructed me to do so-- and moved toward him. I stopped in front of him. I raised my upper body and clasped my hands behind my back so that my breasts stuck out more. I raised my head high and spread my legs wide. Master R leaned forward and pushed my long hair off my shoulders. He caressed them gently-- knowing how much he conveyed in his manner of touching. He moved to my breasts-- flicking and pulling gently at my nipples. He moved to forward and began drawing out patterns on my tummy before touching my pussy with his fingertips-- he traced the outline of my lips, flicked my clit just once and buried to fingers inside me. His other hand gently squeezed my buttocks. I was getting aroused. All too soon he pulled away. "Very good Alex. You have been a good slut and cleaned yourself properly. However, your failure to wake up on time this morning will be severely punished. That's fair, is it not?" "Yes, Master R, that's fair." "Good. I'm glad we agree. But that punishment will have to wait for this evening. I have something planned for you today. I think I might incorporate some punishment into those tasks too though, just to reinforce the lesson. On all fours-- butt in the air." I moved into the required position, wondering what he had in store for the day ahead-- it must be really important if he is delaying my punishment for it. Master R stood behind me, and pulled my buttocks apart. He applied a cold lubricant to my asshole. "Hold still and relax Alexia." He inserted a finger as deep as it could go and pulled it out. He added more lubricant and repeated the process with two fingers. "Good Alexia. Now the next bit is part of the punishment for disappointing me this morning." "Yes Master R. I am sorry to have disappointed you." "Sorry won't help you now my slut." With that, he shoved the tip of a butt plug into my asshole-- stretching it wide apart. I honestly didn't think I could take anymore. "Please Master R. I can't take anymore of it. It won't happen again. You can punish me in other ways." "No! I choose how to punish you! Now if you just be quiet and still, I might consider being gentle. " I burst into tears. Master R stopped and rubbed my buttocks as a sort of consolation. While I was somewhat distracted, he slammed the rest of the butt plug into me. I screamed out in pain. It felt like fire in my rear end! "Yes, my dear slut, punishment hurts. That's why it works." I continued to cry. "Stand upright," he instructed. I did so, feeling the butt plug move slightly too. "Ok my slut. Today we're going out. Go wash your face. Empty your bladder and then I want you to put on no panties over that butt plug. Put on your short, black skirt. Wear a low-cut t-shirt-- no bra and those red stilettos. Meet me here in 5 minutes. Hurry! I'm timing you!" He clicked something on his watch. I rushed off to do as instructed and returned quickly to the living room. I dropped to my hands and knees and went to him. "Ah, late again my dear slut. Six minutes and three seconds. This behaviour cannot go on." "I'm sorry Master R. I really tried to be quick but this butt plug..." "Slut, neither excuses nor sorry will help you now, but we do have to get going. Pull up the skirt and lay over my lap-- butt up." I was expecting a good spanking, but he barely touched my ass. Instead, he tied some rope around my hips-- as a sort of rope belt. He then attached another piece of rope to the middle at the back-- leaving the loose end free over my buttocks. "Turn over slut." I did so. He pulled the loose rope from the other side hard-- forcing it between my buttocks and pushing the butt plug in hard. I yelped. "Save the sound effects and spread your legs. Bend your knees." I did so, almost in tears. He pulled at the loose rope hard, then pulled it up against my pussy-- forcing it up against my clit-- and then tying it to the front of the rope belt he made earlier. "Good. That will keep things in place. Stand upright." He left the room, leaving me standing in my stilettos and short skirt with a butt plug stretching me out and rope eating into my flesh. He returned moments later with a litre bottle of water, my pills and some porridge. "Quick slut. We're late already. Make sure you drink all that water. I'll be back in 10 minutes. You will make sure you are done by then. Is that clear?" "Yes Master R." He set off. I took my pills and ate the porridge. The water was tough to drink. I was bursting before I got halfway through. I had to do it though-- I couldn't disappoint Master R further. With much difficulty, I managed to down the last drop just as Master R returned. My tummy had expanded and I looked pregnant. "Good slut. Now my dear Alexia, its time to get busy. You will, however, do twenty sit ups and twenty push ups first. You will do so with your knees together at all times-- like a lady. I will sit here and use the whip on you when I feel you have not put in your best effort. I did the required exercise despite the discomfort of the butt plug, earning only two whacks. "Ok Alexia, stand up, pull up your t-shirt and pull at your nipples away from your body while I speak to you." I stood up, pulled up my t-shirt and pulled at my nipples. "So Alexia, today we are going somewhere near the mall. Because you haven't had a full exercise session today, we will be walking. You will do it in those stilettos as punishment. You will not speak during that walk unless I give you express permission to do so. You will keep up with the pace I set. You will walk with your hands clasped behind your back and your legs closed tightly such that your knees rub against each other. I will from time to time spray your chest with water so as to show off your breasts. You will also have another litre of water to drink. It must be finished before we reach the mall. Any questions?" "No Master R, no questions." "Good. Fix your clothes and wait here." I did so as he left the room and returned moments later with a spray bottle filled with water and two one-litre bottles. He handed me one. He opened the other and poured the other over me. It was cold but refreshing. It made my clothes and my hair cling to my body. It did put my breasts on display. My t-shirt was a pale pink, through which you could see my dark, engorged nipples. It also clung to my now large belly and the top part of my skirt stuck to the top of my buttocks-- showing to anybody that cared to look that they were spread apart. My bladder was beginning to get full, but I dared not ask for permission to empty it now. He led me out the house and we began our path to the mall. The mall was only a few minutes away, but with every step I was reminded of the huge butt plug embedded inside me. My bladder was filling up. Master R was walking fairly briskly and it was hard to keep up in my stilettos. Also, I was self conscious about who was watching-- I got many stares-- and I still had to drink my water. My bladder soon became pretty full and I knew I had to take care of it very soon. I tried giving Master R pleading looks but he only looked at my chest when he was wetting it-- never at my face. We reached the mall. I'd finished the water and disposed of the bottle. My desperation to run to the bathroom grew stronger with every sip and every step, but it increased exponentially when I saw the restroom sign. I knew it was wrong to ask, but I was desperate. "Master R, may I please use the ladies room very quickly?" I could immediately see that I had angered him. "What did I say about no talking? You will not use the ladies room! You delayed us this morning and now you want to stop and use the ladies room! No! Let's move! NOW!" He grabbed my elbow and pulled me with him. I nearly tripped over my own feet. We walked through the mall. People pointed. People stared. Parents tried to hide their children's faces. We walked out one of the other entrances of the mall to the river that lay behind. We walked alongside the river. I couldn't control it anymore. The sound of the river broke me completely. It came rolling down my legs-- a small trickle at first, then a gushing waterfall. Master R stopped to let me finish, but I knew that he was disappointed in me. He pulled me forward roughly when I was done and we made our way to a back entrance to one of the houses near the mall. We stopped before the door and Master R told me to get down on my hands and knees and turn around-- presenting my plugged asshole to the door. I did so and he knocked three times on the door. "Remain here in that position Alexia, until I tell you otherwise." The door was opened and Master R went inside, shutting the door behind him. It sounded like he was talking to another man. I couldn't make out the words but it sounded like they were good friends. I remained in position outside. I was soaked-- partly in water, partly in my own pee. Master R and his friend came back. It was a man-- a rather attractive man I had to admit. Master R introduced him. "Alexia, this is my friend Luke. You may address him as Master L." "Pleasure to meet you Alexia," Master L offered. "Likewise Master L," I responded. "No no no," Master R interjected, " I have not yet given you permission to speak sweet slut. You have added to your already huge pile of punishment." I didn't know what more to say. I was just being polite. I bowed my head and remained quiet, in position. "Alexia," Master R said calmly, "you will spend the rest of the day with Master L. I will collect you in the morning and we will attend to your punishment then. For the rest of today, you belong to Master L. You will obey him the same way you obey me. You will participate in whatever way he wishes you to and do whatever he commands you to do. He is allowed to punish you should you displease him, but there will also be punishment from me for you should you embarrass me in such a manner. "You should also utilise this time as a cleansing period to think about your actions-- your tardiness, your talking out of turn and your pissing. You will receive punishment for this with interest when you return to me. "Master L will have company this afternoon and evening and you will service them as he wishes for you to. He will explain further shortly. You are now to stand up and remove your skirt." I did so. Master L inspected the rope running between my legs and my pussy lips. "Good," he said to Master R, "you can leave her with me." Master R said goodbye and left through the front of the house. "Ok you disobedient slut, hands behind your head and open up those legs." I put my hands behind my head and spread my legs. "Keep that position and move inside slut," he commanded. I did as he said to. He followed me in and closed the door behind us. We were in a living room with a large brown leather couch, cherry wood coffee table and huge flatscreen tv. "Kneel on the table slut. I'll be with you shortly." I kneeled with some difficulty-- the tight ropes chaffing my skin. He returned moments later with two bags. "Now slut, since you can't keep your mouth shut, I'm going to gag you. Open wide." He slipped a ball gag into my mouth and fastened it around my head. It didn't hurt, but was uncomfortable, and did prevent me from speaking. It had a hole through the middle though and it took me a moment to figure out whether I wanted to breathe through my nose or my mouth. "I will have two sets of guests over later and I require you to be at your best. I will feed you a liquidised meal now. Swallow or you will choke." So that's what the hole was for! I couldn't taste the food, but swallowed obediently. "Ok slut, now for the good stuff. I will remove these ropes. The butt plug will remain in place for now." It was a relief to have those ropes taken off and the butt plug wasn't being forced in anymore-- I tried pushing it out with my anal muscles. "No slut," he said sternly. I stopped. "Okay, I'm now going to apply a cream to your outer pussy lips and then a very thick chastity belt. The belt might be a bit tight but its just for the rest of the day. It has a modified dildo that will rest in your pussy and will attach to the butt plug you have in. It also has a few other functions that will be revealed later." He applied the cream, shoved the dildo in and locked up the chastity belt in a matter of seconds. The dildo and the butt plug rubbed against my insides in a very awkward manner, but I had other worries at the moment. The cream was cooling at first, then began to burn, now it was making me itchy but I couldn't get to that part of my body! Nor could I ask for relief! I whimpered a bit and tried to reach around. "Who gave you permission to move slut? You will be punished." Seconds later I felt a painful jolt in pussy and rear. It hurt like hell. Even when it was over, I was still in pain. "That's what this belt is good for slut," he sneered. "Sit on the couch now!" The itch was still there; the pain was still there but I moved onto the couch despite it. This man was cruel and evil. Not at all like Master R. However, I couldn't see how to get out of it without getting myself electrocuted, so it was probably in my best interests to co-operate. "I'm going to attach nipple clamps and weights. Remove your t-shirt." I did so and he attached the clamps. They hurt, but not unbearably. "On all fours slut." I changed position. He attached weights. They pulled my nipples further down than they've ever been. It felt like someone was slowly ripping my nipples off. "Ok off the couch slut. On the floor. Crawl around like a dog." I did so. He kicked me and pointed to the door I had just come in. "Dogs belong outside." He opened the door and led me out. "I'm going to put this naughty dog on a leash." He tied a rope loosely around my neck and tied the loose end to the door handle. "Sit down slut. Cross you legs. Ass on the floor." I followed his instructions. Sitting like that pushed the butt plug in hard and made the itching worse. It also pulled my nipples and their weights in a new direction. The chastity belt's edges dug into my flesh. "Hands clasped behind your back slut." I did as I was told and he tied my hands there with several pieces of rope and many knots. "Ok slut, I'm going to leave you here until my guests arrive. I can't have a disobedient slut running loose in my house. You'll have to think about your actions. You really are a disgrace. I expected a lot more. "You will sit here for two hours. Then I will come get you to prepare you for my guests. You are not to move or make a sound. Don't even think about undoing those knots and leaving. I have the chastity belt control and will use it." He turned and went inside, leaving me alone, sore, scared and as itchy as hell. *to be continued* Alexia Accumulates Punishment Ch. 02 This is a continuation of Alexia Accumulates Punishment. It involves activities with bodily waste. Please do not continue reading if this is not your scene. ----- My butt hole hurt so much! The butt plug was not only stretching me sideways but inside as well. I had never had something so huge in me before. And the itching was insane! Sitting with my legs like this meant my pussy was wide open and as itchy as hell! I couldn't scratch with my hands behind my back. Those weights on my nipples were pulling down my breasts roughly. They were almost reshaping my body! The weight hanging off those tiny clamps provided acute pain to my nipples, to the extent that I wished he'd rather just cut them off. That would be less agony, at least. I tried moving around, opening and closing my legs, rubbing against the ground to relieve the itch but this chastity belt was just too well insulated for me to get any relief. The movement made the weights move and that caused terrible jolts of pain for me. I had resorted to sitting still and waiting it out. This was torture-- pure extreme torture. I couldn't leave, I couldn't scream for help and so far nobody had walked past. I had no choice but to endure it. I had no idea how long it had been. He said two hours but it already felt like an eternity. He'd left and I couldn't hear what he was doing. Maybe he'd gone out? What if he got caught up somewhere and was going to take longer to get home? What if something happened and I'm stuck here until Master R gets worried? Ah Master R. He wouldn't do this to me. He looks after me. He'd always sit and watch me when he punished me-- making sure I was okay. He'd never leave me alone with new implements. He was always very understanding. He was strict and he pushed my limits, but he knew where to draw the line. I really feel terrible about disappointing him today. I didn't want to. I knew I had to prove to him that I really wanted this when I got back; that I really wanted to be HIS slut and that his pleasure was my only desire. Maybe this time with Master L is a test for me-- to see to what extent I can follow his instructions. Eventually, I heard some movement on the other side of the door. The door opened, pulling my neck slighty, and Master L appeared. He had a towel, a funnel and a two-litre bottle of water in his hand. "Good to see you're still here dog," he said removing the rope from the door. "I'm going to untie your hands from behind your back and tie them above your head. Stand up and face the wall." I did so. He untied my hands. I raised my hands above my head and bent so that he could tie them together-- just the way Master R had taught me to. "Good dog slut," he said as he finished tying my hands together, "there's a hook just above the door frame. Hook this knot onto that-- back to the door" I did as I was told. He came to me and removed the clamps and weights. What a relief! There was still a dull ache but the actual pain was gone from my nipples and breasts. He unlocked the chastity belt and removed it, taking with it the dildo that caused my cunt pain. He removed the butt plug too! Relief at last! I was overcome with gratitude! I could not, however, express it with the ball gag in my mouth. I hoped he'd take that out next. He did no such thing. "Ok slut, hold still." He picked up a garden hose and rinsed me off. The pressure made it hurt a little, but I was so glad to get that itching cream off! When he was satisfied with his cleaning, he dried me off. Maybe he wasn't so bad after all. Maybe he just wanted to show me my place. "Rob tells me you had some trouble holding your piss today." I nodded and focussed my eyes on my feet. "Ok, kneel." I knelt before him-- only knees and toes touching the ground, hands still tied above me, chest pushed out and legs spread as Master R had taught me. He put the chastity belt back on, but only used the dildo. "Just as insurance cunt. Electricity will keep you in check." He untied my hands from above my head, moved them so that they were clasped behind me and tied them there. He came round and fitted the funnel into the opening in my ball gag. He opened the bottle of water and started pouring it in. I tried to refuse it, but only ended up choking. He didn't let up-- just kept pouring at an even pace. He was filling me up again! He poured about half the bottle down my throat before he stopped. "Up cunt. Now!" I stood up with some difficulty-- my bladder was already starting to fill up and my body was still a bit sore. "You look a bit fat around the edges cunt-- too fat to be a good slut. I'm going to untie your hands. You're going to run from the door to the river bank and back repeatedly for about 15 minutes. You will do it as fast as you can. If I feel you aren't fast enough, I will punish you. And don't even think about running away. I shocked you earlier on low intensity. High intensity will cause permanent damage." He untied my wrists and shoved me in the direction of the river. He expected me to run on this uneven ground in my stilettos? "Too slow! Move!" I trotted as quickly as I could without losing my balance. He watched me intently. The chastity belt started chaffing my skin after a few minutes, but I kept going. My feet ached, but I did not want another shock. It was difficult to keep going and by the time he called out "Stop!", I was completely out of breath and sore. "You were slow slut. Rob doesn't exercise you enough, that's why you're such a fat cunt. You will be punished. Not shocks though, I have something more appropriate planned. Kneel." I kneeled before him and he filled me with the rest of the water the same way he had before. I was sure I would burst, or at least my bladder would. "Don't piss cunt. At all." What? Two litres inside me and don't piss! He was going to kill me! A slow agonising death! "Stand." That took much effort-- all the water was weighing me down, my body was sore and I was tired from running, but I obeyed his command, like Master R had taught me good sluts should. He pulled my arms behind me and held them by the wrists. He used them to steer me toward the door. I could feel the weight of the water shifting inside me. The chastity belt added even more difficulty as it dug into my expanding abdomen. As we moved toward the door, a doorbell chimed. "Quick slut. Move it. On the table, as before. My first set of guests are here." I went in and got onto the table as instructed, feeling the water weight shift inside me. Master L walked in a few moments later with his guests-- a big, red-haired lady and a stocky bald man. She carried a huge black suitcase. "This is Rob's slave," he told them, "she's ours for the day. She's quite disobedient though. He calls her Alexia, but I prefer piss slut. She pisses without permission I hear. I've filled her up to see for myself." The guests listened to Master L patiently. The lady came over to me and pulled my left nipple. It wouldn't have hurt if it weren't for my earlier torments. I tried to pull away but her grasp was firm. "Oh I've also given her a bit of punishment for speaking out of turn," Master L added. "Hello Alexia," the woman said, letting go of my nipple, "I'm Linda and this is my husband Gunther, but of course that's Mistress L and Master G to you." "Hi fatty," Master G said. He and Master L sat down on the couch and Mistress L continued speaking. "I'm going to take charge of this session with you Alexia. Master L and Master G will watch for now." She opened her suitcase and pulled out a collar. She attached the collar around my neck and locked it in place. "This collar, piss slut, works much like the chastity belt. We can shock you if you are disobedient. Its a bit more powerful than the chastity belt though-- it can kill you; give you a slow and painful death. Nod if you understand." I nodded. There was no way out of this! I had to obey, not that I could move very fast with all the water inside me. "I'm going to remove the chastity belt now." She did so, removing the cunt plug with it. It relieved the pressure on my bladder somewhat, but I still had the imminent need to pee. "How did you fill her Luke?" she asked Master L. "I made her drink two litres of water." "Ah. I had something else I wanted to do but this will work for now. Get me a bucket please." He did so, while Mistress L passed a camera to Master G. A camera? Were they going to take pictures? Please no. Not that. Then there'd be eternal proof of my humiliation! What then if I chose to change lifestyles later on? Not that I was considering it... I loved pleasing Master R. Mistress L interrupted my thoughts. "We will be taking photos Alexia. You can't do anything about it. Gunther will remain seated and video some activities while taking still pictures of others. You won't know of course. The camera is completely silent-- no clicks. "I'm going to insert an apple into your butt. Its not a very big one, but it will hurt." She showed me the apple. It was a relatively small apple. She moved around me and pushed the apple against my sphincter. "Yes slut, no lube, no loosening, just apple." With that, she forced it in. She tore past my sphincter with brute force. The apple forced my sphincter wide open-- the first ring opened, then the second--but once it was in, it didn't hurt much. That butt plug from earlier must have stretched me out quite well. I had to admit that my pussy was slick. Humiliation and Master R's pleasure is what I lived for. "Good slut. Now I'm going to place this bucket under you. I will then prod and poke your pussy and urethra. You must not piss. I will then massage your bladder from the outside. Again, you must not piss. When I am satisfied, I will allow you to piss and shit out the apple." She stood behind me. She started by rubbing my swollen pussy lips. She caressed them gently first, then began pulling at them. Next she went for my clit-- flicking it gently, stroking it, rubbing it. She was making my pussy juice drip. She pushed two fingers into my cunt and began fucking me with them. Oh fuck! It was so good! Yes please! I could feel the orgasm build up! She pulled out a hair pin and inserted it into my urethra. She fucked my urethra with that while still moving her two fingers in and out of me. "You may cum slut." And cum I did. I orgasmed hard-- my pussy muscles contracted, my ass squeezed around that apple, my body jerked and I moaned loudly into my gag. I couldn't hold the piss anymore. It came gushing out of me again. I heard it hit the bucket before I realised what was happening. I couldn't stop it-- it just kept coming. I had disobeyed her. She would punish me. I hadn't meant to, but it happened and punishment would ensue. "Ah a pisser you are for sure. I don't need to tell you that you have disobeyed me. You will be punished, but not now. Master L will take care of that later. I have other plans for now." She came around and pressed her face into mine. She stood back and asked, "Have you had an enema before slut?" I shook my head. "Okay, I want you shit that apple out into your hand." I put my hand near my asshole and pushed with my anal muscles. It hurt twice as much coming out than it did going in, but I did it. "Bring it to your nose and smell it. Does it smell like shit?" I did. The smell was putrid. It made me want to gag. I nodded. "Good. Put in the bucket." It landed with a splash. "I'm going to give you an enema Alexia. I have a pre-packed kit." She came behind me and inserted the nozzle, again with no lubrication. She started the flow and I felt the cold water flow into me. "Since you haven't had one before we'll stop there. Its just a litre. Sit on the edge of the table. Face Master G." I did so, feeling the water move inside me again. "You will now suck Master G off, then Master L. You will make them cum and swallow all their precious seed." She removed the ball gag. Master G stood up, unzipped and shoved his crotch into my face. I put my hand around his shaft and put his cock into my mouth. I sucked at it until it was hard. I took his cock out of my mouth and flicked my tongue over the head. I used a hand to hold his cock while I licked around the shaft in a circular motion. I made my tongue flat and licked the underside. I licked along his shaft in a longitudinal manner now, while lightly stroking his balls with my hand. I gently flicked my tongue over the head, before taking it all into my mouth again. I moved my mouth up and down the length of his cock, leaving my tongue free to slop around his cock. Master G rewarded me with a hot spurt of cum, spraying it against the back of my throat. His cock shot out more of his precious seed as I held still. I sucked and swallowed until he began getting soft in my mouth. He pulled away. "Thank him you rude piss slut," Mistress L commanded. "Thank you Master G." He nodded in acknowledgement. Master L stood up, unzipped and came forward. I started off doing exactly as I did with Master G but he soon began fucking my face. When he has finished off and I've swallowed his seed, I thanked him too. "Good, you are learning slut," Mistress L commended. She replaced the ball gag. Master L is back in his seat and Master G has picked up the camera again. "Leave the bucket on the table," Mistress L begins, "and squat over it. You may shit now." I did as I was told and the watery shit flows out of me, accompanied by the most disgusting noises. I could feel the blood rise to my cheeks-- I was totally humiliated. Master R always let me go to the bathroom alone. Now I had to go in front of three people in a bucket on a table! And there would be photos! It would be unwise to disobey though. When I had finished, I looked up at Mistress L. "Finished slut?" I nodded. She put the bucket on the floor. "Lie on the table on your back slut. Knees bent. Legs spread." I followed her instructions, revelling in the afterglow of that enema. It was a strange feeling, but the humiliation of having to expel it in front of people had turned me on. I could feel my pussy becoming wetter. She wiped me off with a wetwipe before returning to her bag. She waved an English cucumber in my face. It was an average sized one, with smooth green skin. "This goes in your cunt slut." She moved around and began inserting it. With a solid shove, she buried it deep inside my pussy. It stretched my pussy muscles to capacity and I could feel it hit my cervix. "Ok stand and bring the bucket outside." As I walked, the cucumber moved with me. I had to walk with my legs slightly spread to compensate for its stretching me. We went back outside to where I'd been before. Master L and Master G followed. Mistress L tied my wrists behind my back and attached them to the door handle with a rope. "Kneel, legs spread." I did so. She poured the bucket of shit and piss over me, carefully avoiding the collar. She unzipped her pants and removed my ball gag. "Remain kneeling and lick me slut." She pulled her pants and panties down to her knees and pushed her crotch into my face. I licked her slit. She was wet-- her juices had a sweet taste. I licked from her asshole to the top of her pussy. "Do my clit slut." I flicked my tongue over her clit repeatedly. I stopped to circle it, stuck my tongue deep into her cunt and then resumed flicking my tongue over her clit. "Oh yes slut! Keep going!" She liked it. I kept going. She came quickly. "Aaaah FUCK!" she said while forcing my head against her cunt. She let go when she was done. I moved back. She zipped up her pants and replaced the ball gag. "Ah good slut. Sit. Yes, just like that-- in your mess. You will remain there until Master L is ready for you. Goodbye slut. "Come Gunther, let's go. Thanks Luke. Today was good." With that, Mistress L and Master G left through the house. Master L came closer to me and said, "I'm going to watch the game on tv slut. When its done, I'll come get you. I might punish you then, I might not. And I still have that second set of visitors coming by." He left me outside again, sitting in my own waste, waiting with no idea what the next few hours entailed for me. ----- To be continued