Master milks his perfect slave
I am a submissive slave to a strict but loving Master. I knew I would always be his and do whatever pleases him the moment we meant. About six months ago he announced that he wanted to see how committed I was.
“Your slut will do anything you ask of her Sir”, i replied.
“Good slut with your fat tits I feel that I am not making enough good use of them!” He said as he pulled and twisted my nipples.
I did not know what he had planned until the next morning. I knew one of the reasons that he chose me was because I had 42F tits. As I did every morning I worshipped his cock with my mouth and then served him breakfast before he left for work. He would leave a note on the bed for me with instructions only that time there was a bottle of pills. The instructions were for me to pump my breasts 4 times a day and to take the hormone supplements in order to produce milk. I was to do this until I produced milk for him. This was the test of my devotion to him.
“How am I going to do that?” I wondered
Everyday I took the pills and pumped and Sir would check me periodically to see if his slave was making milk. Finally one evening during a session he had me tied to the posts and began to bind my tits.
“Look how you are already creaming slut!” he said shoving his fingers up my wet cunt.
Then he began to whip my tits. I got more excited with each sting as his whip slapped my tits. He went to put the nipple clamps on and as it pinched my erect nipple some milk began to come out.
“Oh look slut, seems you are my cow now!” He said smirking. Master continued to apply the clamps and weights as milk trickled from my tits. “You will be of good use to me soon whore,” Master remarked; “I know just what to do with a cow cum slut like you!”
“I only want to please you Sir”, I responded. Although all I could think is how happy I was that I accomplished this task for him.
“Now He must know I am truly committed to Him and Him only!” I thought to myself.
The next day the phone rang at 3:0o in the afternoon and my Master had called to leave instructions for this evening. I was excited to hear his voice and he had told me to be at an address at 8:00pm. I was told dress in a corset, a short mini skirt, high heels and no panties.
“Tell me slut did you express any milk!” He demanded to know.
“No, for Sir forbade it!” I said.
“Good I need my cow to have full udders until I relieve them”, he said.
I began to shower and get myself ready to go dressed as I was commanded. I knew I had to leave soon since the address was an hour away. I grabbed my keys and went out the door.
It was 7:55 as I pulled into the driveway of a large house. I was excited when I saw my Master on the porch. I walked over to him.
He leaned a kissed me on my forehead. I knew he was pleased I was on time and I opened my coat to show for His approval on the outfit I was wearing. Still I was wondering what we were doing here, before I could speak Sir told me to get on my knees. I began to get excited at the thought of being able to savor his cum in my mouth and have his cock so soon after I arrived.
I opened my mouth to receive him.
“Not now slut but you look beautiful,” he said. “My own special girl, now listen carefully. You will remove your coat here. In the living room are two people who would like to meet you. You will go and introduce yourself to them as my slave. Understand so far?”
I felt myself go hot, then cold, as the words sank in. Expect the unexpected. My Master wanted me to expose myself to two strangers. I could feel myself panicking and getting excitement at the same time. He’d done something similar to this twice before, and she’d been so relieved He merely showed her off and not share her.
“Understand?” he repeated, his voice sharper.
“Your slut understands Sir.” I said.”
Still on my knees he placed a collar and leash around my neck.
I stood up and Sir led me into the house. With my coat now off the outfit that made me feel sexy for him now made me feel cheap knowing that two strangers were going to see me.
“You’ll go in, stand in front of them with your legs apart and your cunt in full view, and introduce yourself as my slut, look them in the eyes as you say it.”
He took the coat from her arm and placed it on a chaise in the hall. I took a deep breath and prepared to walk into the living room.
“Keep your head up, your shoulders back, and make me proud.”
He opened the French doors leading to the living room. I could hear the men talking in the living room.
There were two men in their mid-fifties standing next to a fireplace; one with a salt and pepper beard in very fit shape. The other was shorter and was balding and slightly over weight. With my chin up I walked straight towards the men. I began to part my legs and left my skirt exposing my cunt.
“Good evening I am Master X’s slut Asya”, I said with a semi firm voice.
The shorter man looked me over and began to speak. I could feel his eyes taking me in. I didn’t know if I should feel humiliated or proud.
“So this is the whore?” he questioned. “Her tits are perfect for bondage.”
This comment brought the other man over to the conversation.
“May I?” he asked my Master. He spoke right past me reinforcing my role as my Master’s property.
“Feel free, Asya has been inspected before” he responded. “Assume the position slut” he ordered me.
With that I bent over and spread my ass cheeks. I could feel hands on my ass and a quick smack on my ass cheek that stung.
“What do you say slut?” the tall man asked me.
In a quiet voice I answered, “Thank you.”
With that he shoved his hand up my cunt. All this newness and not knowing what was to happen tonight my pussy got wet. When he entered his hand in the man seemed pleased to find me so wet.
“Jordan I believe he brought us a true slut whore”, he said excitedly to the shorter man, “She has a perfectly wet cunt!”
With that my Master commanded me to get on all fours. Now without saying a word he led me by the leash to the sofa. He undid his pants and took out his cock, he grabbed the back of my head and f***ed me to take the entire cock in my mouth. I held it there, unable to move, enjoying the taste; he removed his hands and let me suck, my mouth going up and down over his cock, my tongue flicking around exploring. He then makes me get off his cock and stand up.
I stand as I have been taught to, legs open, hands behind my head, eyes closed, waiting for further instructions. I feel the blindfold being put over my eyes, the tape being stuck over my mouth and my hands tied behind my back, he removes my skirt and losses the corset so my tremendous 46FF tits fall out .
Now it is my Master’s turn to inspects my body, shoving his fingers into my cunt and ass, admiring how open my holes are, noticing the cunt juice running down my legs. He uses my leash to pull me to the sofa again and has me straddle him, he puts his cock up my cunt and I move down onto it. I'm his slut, I want to fuck and serve him. After a while he cums in me, and far from being satisfied I just want more. He instructs me to get off, and unties my hands, placing me on all fours.
I could hear zippers and pants dropping. I knew that this meant the men were next for me to service. Not able to see my Master led me to the first of the two cocks I was to pleasure.
“Do a good job slut’” my Master said, “I want you to make me proud”
“Gentlemen enjoy my whore’s mouth!” he announced.
I felt my mouth being f***ed open with a cock. It was long and hard and before I knew it I was pleasuring it with my mouth. He grabbed me by the hair and began to shove me faster and harder onto the shaft of his cock. I could also feel some ass play had begun. I didn’t know who was playing with my asshole, but could feel a butt plug being shoved hard up my ass.