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The next morning I woke up on the cold floor lying naked. Abhay was sleeping next to me on his bed. I came towards him. When I looked at him, I didn’t feel any hate. But rather, a strange feeling was flowing through me.
First time I had experienced what he was doing to me. I was enjoying it. Now I wanted him to consume me, own me, use me. The reason for doing this was not just my job but the person sleeping next to me who had ignited a fire in me. It burned my body but liberated my soul.
He opened his eyes.
“Good morning, sir,” I greeted him.
“Why are you staring at me? And you are still here. Who the hell will prepare my lunch and clothes for the office?” He said angrily and slapped me.
“Sorry, sir, give me half an hour. I will do everything, and we will go then.”
“Who said you are coming to the office?” He said. He told me he applied for sick leave for me, and now I will stay at his home. I could not say anything.
“Thank you, sir,” I said and bowed my head.
“You need serious training, slave,” he said and dragged me to the bathroom by holding my hair tight.
I pained like hell, but every pain from him felt like pleasure from now. He made me suck his cock till he brushed his teeth and swallowed his cum.
“Thank you, sir,” I said.
“You better be.”
Sir – I need to release myself now. Come to the position.
Me – What?
Sir – how many times should I explain to you. In spite of having a slave should I use a toilet? You should be happy that I am not shitting on you.
Me – Sorry, sir. I am your toilet. Use me as you please.
I lay on the bathroom floor, spread my legs as wide as possible, and stretched my pussy with my fingers. Then he urinated in my pussy. I felt humiliated, but at the same time, the slut inside me enjoyed it.
Sir – Now clean the toilet floor and come to bed.
I knew what was coming. I was excited to feel my master’s cock filling me completely.
Sir – you have disappointed me a lot. You are not a good slave bitch. Should I leave you?
Me – Sorry, sir, If you feel so. Please give me just one more chance. I will not do any mistakes from now.
I started crying. I didn’t want him to leave me. I felt on his feet.
Sir – You are supposed to wake up before me and prepare my breakfast and clothes. Then give me a blowjob while I brush my teeth and become a human toilet for me. You shall be punished for today. Now I am getting late but in the evening You will be punished. And I want the whole house cleaned and dinner ready when I come.
“Yes, sir.”
He left without fucking me. I guess that was the start of my punishment. At 8 pm I opened the door. I welcomed him with a collar on my neck and licked his shoes. I was naked.
“Good girl.”
The house was perfectly cleaned.
“Serve the dinner,” he commanded.
Sir – Is this daal? Do you have any idea how much salt have you put in?
He shouted. Dal was perfect. I had tasted it, but I knew he intentionally criticized it.
Sir – You are not getting dinner today, and your punishment is doubled. Now clean yourself and go to the bedroom. You are going to pay for today bitch. I will make you cry like hell.
I was shit scared. I was terrified, but I was curious about what was he going to do. In the bedroom, he threw me on the bed. He tied my hands with a cuff on both sides and spread my legs. He tied both the legs on opposite sites as well. He undressed.
When I saw his cock, I wanted him badly inside me. I was ready to go through anything.
Sir – Say what you deserve slut.
Me – I deserve to be punished badly, sir. Beat the shit out of me. I deserve it.
Sir – Yes, don’t worry, you will get more than you asked for.
He brought hot wax and started pouring it all over my body. My boobs, navel, pussy everywhere. Tears started flowing from my eyes, but It was just the starting. He took out his leather belt.
I was horrified. He came near me and kissed me hard. That made me wet and ready for what was to come. He put the gag in my mouth and started lashing his belt on him. First, slowly but then like an animal.
“You bitch, you rejected me. Now see you are on my mercy.”
He was shouting and beating me on boobs, pussy and belly everywhere. It seemed the Last day of my life. I had almost given up. My body was full of scars. And then he stopped after 30 strokes, removed the gag and kissed me.
“Thank you, sir, for punishing me and teaching me my place,” I said and kissed him back. Then he pushed his cock inside me without any warning.
“Aah,” I shouted.
He folded his belt and took it in one hand. He started fucking me mercilessly. At first, it was very uncomfortable, but then I felt full, complete. He was fucking me hard with my legs stretched, and I tied up. And at the same time, beating my boobs and belly with a belt.
As his cock slid in, I felt a strike on my body. I felt like his toy, his property, and now I wanted to be like that. He was fucking and beating me. I was shouting.
“Thank you, sir. Use me. I am your whore,” I was murmuring. He released his juice in me and then collapsed on me. He kissed me hard. He kissed me for 10 minutes. He untied me and threw me on the floor.
“Your time on the bed is over,” He said.
Sir – And as a slut it is your responsibility to fulfil every need of your master. Why should I drink cow’s milk when I have you at home?
Me – But I don’t lactate, sir.
Sir – Again you answered back. Is today’s punishment not enough for now? I will make you lactate. If you don’t, you have no idea what will happen to you.
He warned me and then slept. He left me on the floor naked in the cold. I was scared. What if I could now lactate. But at the same time, I was excited if I started producing milk, I could feed my master.
I tried to sleep, but fresh wounds from the belt didn’t let me. He was careful while beating me. The wounds were not too deep and would go away. He made me his bitch completely.
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