Nonenity of Slave [ Femdom story ] | ||||
Addes to Femdom Chronicles Members Area: September 24/2004 | ||||
... Bright electric light made Nolan to come back to the reality. He turned his head to the light source and saw a slim woman's shadowgraph. - Get up you, poor nonentity; you're risking to frost your balls! Nolan got up... A delicate hand in red latex glove flashed near his face. Nolan knelt and touched his cheek burning after her slap. - I didn't say that you can get up whole-length! You forgot that slaves have to kneel their mistress, didn't you? It seems that I haven't train you too long. He knelt still, being afraid to undeceive, harking the sound of her steps retreating away... - My dog subjects to training much better than you, bonehead. Come to me creepingly, slave! Nolan opened his eyes and came closer to Diana's feet. She pushed him off an armchair she was sitting in and put her foot on his chest. - I'm tired. Massage my feet. - Yes, my Mistress. Nolan nodded and began to caress her feet with his lips kissing every finger. - Oh, I've almost forgot... I had bought a new toy for you. - Thank you, Mistress... - murmured Nolan. - It's a real pleasure for me to give presents to my obedient slaves sometimes. - You're to kind and bountiful to your slave, my Mistress... - I know but I couldn't do anything! I was very impressed when I saw this wonderful spank and I thought that it would be a real pleasure for me to spank your ass with this great spank tool. I've tested it on my own hand, I spanked it a little to imagine what you would feel if I spank you using it. Are you listening me? - Of course, Mistress. - Ha-ha-ha-ha! You`re an idiot! I have no time to have silly talks with you. You'll test it on your own ass! Diana got up and pushed Nolan with her foot away. - You're relaxed too much! Maybe I should talk with you about high society news? She pushed him and Nolan fell on his back. - Oh, no, my Mistress... - Shut up! Diana stood above him and waffing with a spank before his face. Her eyes burned with a cold dark blue flame. She looked at his dick and mischievously smiled. - Don't you like my new toy? - I like it, Mistress. - Then why your cock is not hard for it? She trampled his cock and pressed on it. - It looks like I have to buy a new slave. You're an impotent. - Please, don`t do that, my Mistress. It will become hard soon... - Really? I'm waiting... Nolan closed his eyes trying to pull together. He was thinking about wet Diana's pussy, which he would have an opportunity to lick if he obey all her orders and felt the heat in his cock... - Jerk it off! I want to see your cock hard but not a softened, poor flesh! Nolan took his dick and began to jerk it off. He tried to concentrate on the dream about her wonderful, damp pussy but Diana's severe sight prevented his dreams. "If you would smile to me once..." - I'm sorry, my Mistress... It's too cold here... A spiteful grimace deformed her beautiful face. - Are you frozen? I'll make you very hot soon. The first spanking impact came on his stomach and Nolan convolved in pain. Diana sat down on his chest and brought her hand with a spank tool above his face. - Obedient slaves are usually spanked on their asses. Do you know how I treat my disobedient slaves? - No, Mistress... They're severely punished for disobedience and for their refusal to serve estimably to their Mistress. Diana got up and silently stood above him with a spank in her hand. She stood on the glass table with her legs placed widely apart and looked somewhere afar. Nolan knew that she was somewhere outside the tower that moment and she was thinking about someone but not about her slave... But he thought about her... Laying on his back, he looked on the red piece of material which was hiding the desired flesh from his eyes... He became the slave of her beauty, of her body; he wanted her but was afraid of she will laugh about his wish and this fear forced him to kneel before her. Her breast raised and fell, foretelling about the storm... She will beat him severely, leading him and herself up to the depletion, but after that he will be recompensed... and the pain will become sweet... ...
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