The master was in the bathroom, running the water, while Precious was making the bed, and I was kneeling beside it. Precious’ scarlet high heels were right in front of my eyes, the 15 centimeter heels made her feet almost upright, and I could see the veins on the tops of her feet through her stockings.
My hands were tied behind my back with one of the stockings she had just taken off by the owner, and I was wearing a leash collar around my neck; Precious wasn’t holding the other end of the chain, but I wasn’t allowed to straighten up.
My cock was already somewhat erect in anticipation of the whipping and humiliation that was about to begin. A very small, scalable brass ring was attached to the heel of my penis and testicles, and I felt it hoop tighter.
The first time Precious mentioned Master to me, I felt eager and a little scared. My master’s maid, Precious, and I used to be lovers, often engaging in sexually abusive play, and at the time I loved worshipping her body and being tortured by her, but I was still a free man. I don’t know when it started, but she planned to offer me to her master, and I finally agreed to her proposal and came to my master’s villa to be the sex slave of both my master and Precious.
I heard my owner come out of the bathroom and she walked into the bedroom in her slippers and came up behind me. Precious picked up the chain around my neck and knelt next to me as well, raising the chain with both hands and handing it to my owner. I controlled myself from putting my lips on my owner’s snow white plump feet and heard my owner order Precious to begin.
Precious then stood up and led me straight up. She first took out the panties that my owner had taken off before she showered and put them over my head, the standing crotch of the panties was right next to my nose and mouth, instantly I smelled the soul-stirring scent of my owner’s pussy and my cock stood up uncontrollably.
She then removed my owner’s other stocking and strangled it into my mouth and tied it in a knot at the back of my head. My eyes saw through the two holes in my panties that my owner had sat on the edge of the bed and lifted her foot up, and I bent over as I did every day, waiting for my owner’s warm aromatic lubricated paw on the back of my neck. But what I waited for was a sharp blow from the bottom of my Master’s foot, and my head hit the floor with a thud, and I let out an involuntary yelp in my throat while the long-awaited pleasure quickly flooded through my body.
The sudden forward lean caused me to lose my balance, my head and neck firmly stomped on the floor by my owner, my hips had to be thrust high into the air, my fully erect cock protruding backwards from between my legs. Precious stomped her heels on my ass, ordering me not to change position, and my head nodded laboriously at my Master’s feet, inviting a harder blow to my face.
Precious took off the leather whip at her waist and started to whip my buttocks while the whip slightly swiped over my glans that was sticking out backwards from time to time. My whole body was so full of intense pain and burning pleasure that I was almost ready to explode, but I couldn’t reach orgasm without my master’s permission. I pushed hard to hold back from ejaculating while the pain gradually drove away the pleasure that was and is present in my body, and the harder the whipping, the more I sank into a deeper soulful fulfillment.
From time to time, my owner stomped on my face so hard that my face could feel the sweat from her feet. It wasn’t until after Master finally screamed wildly with all her strength, stomped on my head several times, and lay on her back with her legs splayed apart in exhaustion, that Precious stopped whipping. She slipped her hand into my collar and violently lifted my head off the floor, and I instantly felt a sharp pain in my neck that restored a sliver of consciousness to my already numb brain.
She undid the panties and stockings from my head and before I could take a breath, she pressed my face dead center between my owner’s legs and lifted her foot firmly on my shoulder, and I felt the sharp sting her heel brought to me. I began to satisfy my Mistress’s pussy with my tongue and lips, and a copious amount of secretion flowed from her labia, all of which was sucked into my mouth. My master’s crotch and hips kept twitching and she let out another cry.
Precious unbound my hands, once again covered my eyes with stockings so that I could not see my owner’s body from above her, and ordered me to climb onto the bed and kneel with my legs apart between my owner’s legs. As she knelt on the edge of the bed and lifted my owner’s legs over mine, my glans touched the skin of my owner’s inner thighs, and despite my desperate attempts to hold back, a few drops of semen escaped. Precious used the slightest bit of her whip to feed my cock into my owner’s pussy, and I began to thrust back and forth, all the while feeling that Precious was kneeling next to me with her hands stroking her owner’s breasts and waist and stomach over and over.
My master’s pussy was filled with my own lust and was getting hotter and hotter, and eventually, at Precious’ command, I ejaculated and then got myself down between my master’s legs and licked up all of the remaining lust and cum from my master’s pussy. With my master still being stroked by Precious, I climbed off the bed and knelt at the foot of the bed to suck the sweat from my master’s feet.
As my master went to sleep, Precious got out of bed as well, hung the leather whip around her waist, picked up the chain on my collar and led me from my master’s bedroom to her room. She crossed one foot and sat on a chair beside the bed, and I crawled on my knees with my back to her on the floor in front of her as she teased my cock with the pointed tips of her heels while she removed the leather whip from her waist. I knew that the thick black handle of the whip was about to be inserted into my anus, and the fear of pain caused the muscles in both my buttocks to involuntarily tighten while Precious thrust the long implement in and out of me, and attacked my belly with hard strokes one after the other, or turned it in my anus.
My cock was erect again and I could see a drop of bodily fluid oozing out of the crack of my glans and hanging there.
Precious pulled out the whip and ordered me to lie on my back. As I lay down, she stared at me and paced to my head, pulling one foot out of her shoe and placing it in my long open mouth. Her stockings rubbed against my mouth, her toes pushed against my throat, and I made slurred noises as my eyes stared straight up from her calves and thighs into her short skirt.
Her eyes were staring at my face from between her breasts as well. She started kicking me, kicking me in the head with her feet wet with my spit. Then she lifted her skirt and pulled her shorts down to her knees and sat down on the face in one motion. I tongued her clit while she buried her pussy deeper in my mouth and ordered me to suck harder.
My glans, which had been subjected to occasional lashes from the leather whip and stomps from my high heels, was once again standing skyward. Precious sat up a little, grabbed my meat stick in her hand and sat up against the hole. I looked at her long hair cascading and swaying over her white pattered back as Precious ordered me to thrust my crotch upwards to meet her movements, which I did, cumming as she let out a strong moan into the air. She tilted her head back and continued to ride me, rubbing her breasts with her hands, her hair hanging down my front.
After a long time, she stood up, shrugged off her panties and stomped into her heels. I begged her to let me smell her panties that had fallen to the floor. When she agreed, I crawled up and knelt in front of her white panties, burying my mouth and nose in them and rubbing and sniffing and licking them, and it was her strongly odorized white knickers that took me to masochist heaven and hell. I lay down on the piece of cloth that had clung to her sex all day and felt my soul fill with purple and black desire.
She finally led me back to my owner’s bed again, whose plump, ripe flesh had completely relaxed into sleep. She bolted my neck chain to the bed rail and I stood up so that she could wrap my cock tightly in a circle around two strands of twisted twine and pull it upward against my belly. Then the two strands of twine were separated from my hip bone and wrapped around to my back to tie a knot, and I put my hands behind my back and crossed them over that knot so that Precious could tie it back.
The twine was pulled from the buttock groove towards the front and tightened into the anus. In front of the entire scrotum tied first, two testicles outside the foreskin taut; two strands of twine and respectively in the two testicles around a lot of circles, from being pulled upward penis and belly of the gap in the cross pull through, and then in the penis firmly tied a knot. I have felt the whole sex hot pain, the binding is considered to be the end.
I’m going to savor this increasingly intense pinprick of pain all night long until tomorrow morning when I drink all the urine that my master pissed in my mouth right after he woke up.