1 comments/ 17077 views/ 2 favorites A Slave's Life Ch. 01 By: Sorchani Chapter 1 -- Morning at Home As I wake in the morning, i rise naked from the bed. My first task is to retrieve then reverently kiss and place Your collar around my neck. i pad softly to the kitchen to start Your coffee. I return and kneel on the floor by your side of the bed, waiting for you to rouse from your slumber. While i wait my only thoughts are of worshiping your glorious cock. Within a few moments i feel your fingers, gently stroke my hair. i know you are awake and i rise to a more upright position gracefully. You sit up on the bed, turning your body to face me, you spread your legs and offer your cock to me. I tenderly lay my head on your thigh, gazing at your cock. I then gently slip your warm shaft into my mouth and adore this most awesome manifestation of your manhood. As soon as my warm mouth covers your shaft, I feel it growing inside me. As it enlarges I eagerly suckle. I love running my tongue along the length, then kissing the tip of the head. I massage your balls with one hand, and very gently tug the sack. After several minutes of my worship, You place your hands on my head, guiding and directing the force of the thrust you desire. You begin to fuck my face more urgently, and I adapt myself to this pace. I take all of you in my mouth and moan as you ejaculate in my mouth. You whisper, "thank you my pet...follow me to the restroom." Our morning ritual continues as I hold your warm cock with my hands as you urinate. I love the feel of the flow and the sound as your stream hits the water. As you finish, I kneel and use my mouth to clean it. You tell me I may now relieve myself, and you stand in front of me as I pee allowing me to worship your cock as I do. After washing up you tell me to get the room clean for the day. I make the bed and tidy the room, opening the curtains and making sure everything is in place. I kneel in my place, waiting for your choice of my wardrobe. You select a pair of diamond earrings, silver nipple rings and chain, a silver slave bracelet, and matching anklet. You also select a pair of 4 inch black stiletto sandals, a short black pencil skirt, and red low cut fitted shirt, as well as a red lacy push-up bra. I know I may only wear the jewelry unless we leave the house. After fastening my leash to the collar, you tell me to follow on hands and knees. I follow behind you as you make your way to the breakfast nook. You tell me what you would like me to prepare for the morning meal as you turn on the music. I prepare your coffee and kneel before you to offer it. You lovingly stroke my head and tell me to continue. I quietly go about preparing the meal, cleaning up as I go. From time to time you rise and caress my body. You talk of the day and ask questions as I cook. Again, i kneel before you offer your meal. I feel you pinch my nipples, it thrills me that you like to see how distended they become. You ask me to rise, and I feel your fingers enter my cunt, gently probing. You withdraw them and lick them, before beginning your meal. I sit next to you, at your right hand and you feed me small morsels as you eat your breakfast. I love the feeling of completeness, knowing you provide for every part of my being. You rise and ask me to meet you in the living room after the dishes are washed and put away. I quickly make my way there, and kneel at my spot next to your chair awaiting instructions. You say, "my pet...present your ass." I immediately comply by kneeling with my ass raised high, chest touching the floor with my head resting sideways and eyes closed. I am not overly concerned, since it is Saturday I am expecting my weekly maintenance spanking. This is another of our rituals, because it serves as a reminder of my vow of subservience to you, my Keeper. It reinforces the bond between us, and I readily submit myself to your desires. You begin by lovingly caressing my ass with your hands, followed by a few slaps of the palm on each cheek. You select a small wooden paddle, and remind me to count out each stroke. As soon as the first thwack is placed, I say, "One, thank you Master..." Today you see fit to administer a total of 12 strokes, one for each day of the week and 5 more for minor infractions of instructions during the course of the week. As you finish, you tell me to hold this position and I hear you open the box nearby. While I wonder what might be coming next, I remember to school my thoughts by reminding myself I am yours to command. My body is your playground, meant for your pleasure. Again, I relish these thoughts. You return and I feel the familiar sensation of lubrication on your fingers, gently probing my asshole. You slowly work your fingers inside, telling me to relax. Next I feel the hard rubber butt plug you have selected for me today, being worked into it. As soon as it has been fully inserted, you lean down to grab my hair and whisper in my ear, "Be sure this stays in, my pet." Your teeth playfully nip the nape of my neck which sends shivers down my spine. Satisfied with your work, you indicate that I may rise. As you unclip my leash you say, "We're going out for a little bit today my jewel. Get ready, you know how I prefer." I respond, "Thank you Sir, right away." First, I stop by my sink in the bathroom, to brush my teeth, cleanse my face, and inspect my skin. I run a hot bath to soak in while I prepare my body. As I bathe in the luxurious tub, you slide in behind me, cupping my breasts and massaging my nipples. I lean back against you, safe and warm. I smile and say, "My body belongs to you Sir." You turn me around and ask me to hand you my razor and shaving cream. You gently apply the cream to my legs and expertly stroke the razor to remove the stubble there. You rinse me off, and stroke my pussy, inserting one finger, then another. Pushing them in and out you are driving me closer and closer to orgasm...i moan with delight. You tell me to rise and hold my hands above my head. Standing in front of you I feel you licking my clit, sucking the lips of my pussy....i am so close now. I say, "Sir, may I please cum?" You tell me, "Cum my pet." The orgasm that rocks through me causes me to shudder and I scream with passion. "Thank you Sir, for letting me cum," I reply. After drying off, I make my way to my dressing room, sitting gently on the vanity stool to get ready. While I apply a light foundation, red lipstick, smoky gray eye shadow, black eyeliner, and mascara, I relish the fullness in my ass. I smooth lotion on my arms and legs, a small amount of deodorant, and a few drops of your favorite perfume. Once these preparations are complete, I apply the jewelry before returning to You and await the ritual of my sojourn back into the world as a temporary free woman. You hand me the shoes you have selected and remind me that this activity outside out home is a special event, and isolation is our preferred state of commitment. It has been some days since my last opportunity to leave the house and I am excited at the adventure that awaits us. You look at me, take my hand and kiss the knuckles on my fingers. You say, "I am pleased with your service, my pet, you have been a willing slave, eager to submit to my every desire, you are my crown jewel and the center of my life." I respond, "You are my Keeper, my Heart, You have shown me what it means to be a true woman, to be used as a woman should, and You keep me in idle comfort with all the tools to ensure my body is kept in a pleasing manner, You are the center of my universe." As we walk to the car, You hand me a small pocketbook. Inside is a lipstick, a compact, and sun glasses. I need nothing else, as you provide everything I could desire. You are always a gentleman and open the door to hand me inside the car. I lift my skirt as I sit down so that my bare skin touches the seat, then demurely swing my legs inside, as you shut the door. I smile at you, adoringly, I can't believe I am so lucky to be owned by this man. You tell me our first stop will be the spa for a series of services you have arranged. As we drive, we talk of small matters, the books I have been reading, and I sing along with the cd you have chosen, because you love to hear the sound of my voice. You also love to touch my body, and your fingers gently caress my exposed flesh. Your car has dark tinted windows and as we are stopped at a red light, You tap your inner thigh. I gracefully lean over, unzip your pants and take Your firm cock into my hands, gently stroking. Doing this causes my pussy to drip. I lean farther down and take your dick in my mouth gently sucking the tip, licking the shaft...I moan with delight. Within a few moments I realize we have arrived at the spa. We spend a few more moments lingering as I feel the warm sensation of your seed spurting into my eager mouth. I lick your cock clean, use my hands to remove any moisture and gently return it to your pants. To Be Continued... A Slave's Life Ch. 02 Chapter 2 - Spa Time You exit the vehicle and make your way to open the door for me. As you extend your hand to me i feel an object deposited into my palm. It is a remote control vibrator egg. You lean forward and gently spread my legs apart, expertly inserting the egg into my warm wet cunt. You raise, extend your hand again, and help me from the car. You hold me close and whisper, "My dear, as you know you will always keep yourself in a state of arousal for me. I will ensure this with a vibrator for now. Remember, you are not to cum unless I give you permission." Like magic I feel the hum of the egg inside me, I am grateful it is on a low setting...to keep me simmering just on the point of orgasm. "Yes, Sir, thank you Sir." In the salon we are greeted in the reception area by our regular attendant Jenny. You kiss me tenderly, and say you will be back to pick me up in a few hours. You hand me the cell phone for my use, should I need it. As you turn, you pat my tender ass. "Enjoy yourself pet, follow Jenny's instructions of and keep yourself ready for me." I quickly reply, "Thank you Sir, i will." and watch you leave the building. Jenny leads me to the massage room and closes the door. Inside the semi dark room, I hear the gentle sounds of water bubbling from the fountain; as well as the soft strains of classical music. I notice the massage table is a padded modified St. Andrews Cross fitted with restraints at the arms and legs. She helps remove my clothes, gently folds them and places them on a side table. She licks my nipples, and fingers my cunt, "My, aren't we wet this morning." and motions for me to lay face down on the table. Next she secures my arms to the upper cross posts, and my legs to the lower. Satisfied, she runs her hands along my legs and up to my full and tender ass. She gives me a hard slap on each cheek. Turning, she says, "You're in for a treat today. Be sure to follow all his directions, and have fun!" As I lay there, I feel the hard rubber plug and the tart sting of my ass. I wiggle my hips happily as I savor the sensation and the excitement of what is to come. After a few minutes the masseuse comes in and says, "My name is Neil, I'll be giving your massage today. Are you ready to do everything I ask?" I reply, "Yes, Neil. I am." He begins by spreading aromatic oils. Gently massaging my back, my arms, my red buttocks, and legs. He notices my butt plug, and tight red ass and says, "You really should relax." I think you need something special to help you. I hear him as he moves around to the head of the table, and then the sound of his pants unzipping. The tip of his thick cock appears in my field of vision. He gently strokes the head along my lips and says, "Take this in that pretty mouth girl and do your best to please me." I eagerly begin sucking the offering feeling his hands grasping my head. He begins to fuck my face rapidly as I moan with delight, straining against the bonds that hold me securely to the table. Suddenly, without warning and much to my surprise he takes his cock away. With a few deft strokes of his hand he shoots a thick load of cum onto my ass. Grunting with relief, he rubs his seed into the flesh and leaves it there to dry. "There, that should feel better for you," he says gruffly. He continues the massage as normal. As he works my muscles, i close my eyes and dream that it is your firm hands running across my body. Next, he applies warm smooth rocks gently across my shoulders, down my spine, across my ass, and down my legs. As they sit, he tells me to continue to suck him while he gently massages my scalp. I sense this effort is not to be hurried and leisurely suck his wonderful dick, luxuriating in the feel of his flesh in my mouth. After the rocks have cooled, he withdraws his member from my mouth to resume his duties. He unlocks the wrist and leg restraints and assists me to stand and then lie on my back so that he may continue the massage. Once I am settled I watch him as he locks the restraints again. As he moves about the room I am unaware of the next surprise in store for me. He returns with a black leather mask and firmly attaches to my head. "There, he says, "that should help you relax and center yourself." The eyes and mouth of the hood are zippered shut, but there are tiny wireless speakers inside. I am blind and disoriented, yet I am strangely comforted by the soft classical music within and feel no panic. My other senses are now so fine tuned; I marvel that I can almost feel his movements. He continues to apply the familiar scented oil to my breasts, my stomach, and my legs. I feel the pinch of tiny clamps on my nipples then more as he opens my pussy to clamp the flesh of the lips there. Again, without warning, he unzips the mouth of the hood. Once again I feel the head of his cock at my lips. I open my mouth and lick the pre-cum that oozes there. He shoves his dick into my mouth, gagging me. I struggle to breathe and manage the urgent thrusting of his shaft. I suck, and lick, and focus all attention on the task; as if my life depended on it. Again, like before he whips his cock away. I feel the warm ropes of his jizm splattered across my breasts. Satisfied, he resumes the massage and again applies the hot stones to my body. This time while they cool, he expertly massages my hands and feet. I feel myself relaxing and before I know I have dozed and the massage is done. Now finished with his part of the day, he removes the mask and says, "You were very good today, I'm sure he will be pleased with you." I smile to myself, glad that I have made him proud. Jenny returns and enters the room. Without speaking, she unclasps my wrists and feet from the restraints, helps me to stand and hands me a glass of cold ice water. She holds out a thigh length black silk robe, and leads me to another room down the hall. She says, "Sabrina will be here in a moment, can I get you anything else?" I drink the water, hand her the glass and say, "I am fine, thank you." I lay down on the table and within a few minutes Sabrina comes in. She's a pretty petite brunette who has waxed me before. She makes small talk as she prepares what she needs. She says, "So, here for the monthly waxing huh?" I smile and say, "Looks like it." She raises my knees, parts my legs and then looks at me in the eyes. "Interesting toys here today...you want to leave them in?" I blush, and stammer, "Yes, if you don't mind, I am not supposed to remove them." "Whatever you wish miss," she replies. What I wish is that she would lick my pussy. It's so wet and the vibrating egg is making me so horny. She gently applies the hot wax to my pussy, then she puts the strip on, presses it against my skin, looks at me and says, "You ready?" I close my eyes, let out a deep breath and say, "Go for it!" The pain is intense, but brief. "There's one side. " She grins. Tears form in my eyes, but I laugh. She continues the process and again asks if I am ready. I laugh again, "Just do it already!" Once again, as she rips the paper from my pussy the searing hot pain is almost overwhelming. I think to myself i wish he were here to hold my hand. As soon as I think this, the vibrator inside my pussy suddenly increases vibrating, pushing me almost to the brink of orgasm, then suddenly decreases again. She finishes up her ministrations. "Smooth and soft now!" she says, and proceeds to wax under my arms, my eye brows and lip. She announces she is finished and she helps me to rise. "Jenny will be here in a minute to take you." She says. "See you again in a month!" As soon as Sabrina walks away, Jenny hands me a glass of white wine and leads me to the pedicure area. Motioning to one of the spa chairs, she says, "Sit right here, I'll get your heels off and Kim will be right here to get started. I lift my skirt so that my ass is sitting on the seat and stick my feet in the warm swirling water. I hear the cell phone vibrate. The message reads, "Are you enjoying yourself Pet? I will be there soon." To be continued...