The Dinner

It was Monday afternoon when I returned home from work. I entered inside... empty, with the blinds closed on the balcony doors, relatively dark. I went to the bedroom to change and on the bed I found a note from my Mistress, which told me she had work in the afternoon and would be late returning. Then she gave me instructions on what to wear and what chores to do. The last chore was to hand-wash our underwear, something that was exclusively my responsibility.

So I undressed completely and put on what she had requested. A white bra and matching panties, a short red skirt, a white little blouse and a pair of red low-heeled pumps. Despite the day's fatigue, my cock got hard inside my feminine clothes. I washed the dishes, vacuumed, tidied the living room and went to the bathroom. I took the panties out of the basket and underneath was another note. "Read this after you wash our underwear," its title said, and that's what I did. I washed them and hung them on a drying rack in the bathroom that we have specifically for this purpose, and after finishing I took the note in my hands with intense excitement about what else she would ask for.

She asked me to have dinner ready and to wait for her to return. For dinner she wanted a soufflé and the ingredients were already bought and waiting for me in the fridge. When I prepared it and put it in the oven, I sent her a message to inform her of my obedience and the progress of my tasks.

GO TO THE MIDDLE WARDROBE AND WEAR WHAT YOU FIND ON THE FIRST HANGER, I'M COMING IN AN HOUR was her response.

I went and found one of her black dresses, a red bra and thong, black garters and stockings and underneath them my high-heeled pumps. I took a bath, checked that every part of my body was well-shaved and put on the clothes she had ordered. I turned off the oven and set the table, plates, candles, low lighting, music, everything ready. As soon as she entered I took the bags from her hands and after asking her if she wanted to sit or eat, she decided the latter and I led her to the table. I served her first food and wine and ate with her talking about our day, as if I wasn't wearing an evening dress, as if I wasn't her slave, dressed as a slave.

When we finished she sat in the living room and after I filled her glass with wine and offered it to her, I cleared the table, tied an apron around my waist and washed the dishes. I went near her and with just a nod she showed me, down, so I sat on the rug in front of her. She had taken off her pumps and offered me her feet. I knew my job, I started to kiss and lick them from her toes to her knees. She began to get aroused and after lifting her skirt, she half-opened her legs. GO FURTHER UP, she ordered me and I went up until she finally lifted the skirt completely and before me her shaved pussy was revealed naked. While she was waiting for me she had taken off her panties, I noticed them then beside her on the couch. I love to lick her, to make her cum in my mouth, to drink her fluids. I sucked on her labia, her clitoris, I thrust my tongue inside her until she grabbed me by the hair, held me still and began to convulse on my tongue which was entirely buried inside her.

I'M CUMMINGGGGG? I'M CUMMING ON YOU SLAVE, TAKE ITTTT? she told me, crazed, and immediately after she pushed me back and closed her legs. She stayed like that for a few minutes and then stood up, put on her pumps, fixed her skirt and told me in a quiet, steady voice: ON ALL FOURS SLAVE.

I obeyed immediately and she, silent, walked circles around me. I, aroused and kneeling on the rug of our living room and her above me as if inspecting her prey. She stood in front of my bowed head and I started to lick her pumps, she moved away, came back again, went behind me, lifted my dress at my waist and pulled my thong down to my knees.

She came in front of me again, stretched her foot towards my face and I started to lick her pump, the other foot she placed on my neck lightly, BEND MORE, THAT'S ITTTT, GET HARD, she told me.

YOU ARE PURE HORNINESS LIKE THAT, HARD. DINNER WAS EXCELLENT AND I WILL REWARD YOU MY SLAVE.

She leaves, her footsteps let me understand she is going to our room, she returned after a little while. She stands behind me, slaps my hands on my hard ass, opens it, plays with my hole, inserts a finger and I jerk from the arousal. She spreads lubricating cream on my little hole and immediately after something cold and hard presses to enter inside me.

COME ON SLAVE, SHOW ME HOW MUCH YOU WANT IT, SHOW YOUR MISTRESS HOW MUCH OF A WHORE YOU ARE she tells me and pushes a little more.

I also push backwards and its thick cockhead violates me and enters entirely inside me. At first it hurts but I know soon I will open up and will want more. She grabs me by the waist and pulls me onto her, she thrusts it into me thrust by thrust, all of it, up to her balls.

THAT'S IT FUCKER, YOU TOOK IT she tells me and begins to fuck me with gentle movements and then faster and faster, harder, deeper, she slaps my hard ass cheeks, fucks me and curses at me.

THAT'S IT CUNT, THAT'S IT SLAVE, I AM THE MASTER HERE, I FUCK, SUCK MY COCK DICKHEAD, FUCKER, CUNT, WHORE, DRESSES AND PUMPS SUIT YOU WANKER, TAKE IT TO YOUR WOMB, I'M FUCKING YOU DIRTY SLUT, THAT'S HOW THE MISTRESS FUCKS, PUSSY.

She was tearing me apart, my ass was on fire, but so was my cock, it jerked aroused from the fucking my woman and my Mistress was giving me.

I'M CUMMING WHORE, I'M CUMMING CUNT, I'M CUMMINGGGGG she shouted,

I'M CUMMINGGGG, I'M IMPREGNATING YOU DICKHEAD and she fell on top of me throwing me onto the rug.

She stayed there impaled inside me until she caught her breath again and then she stood up.

GET UP AND FOLLOW she ordered me.

She went to the bathroom and behind her me, UNDRESS AND LIE DOWN, she said and I immediately executed her command. She knelt over my face and brought her strap-on to my mouth SUCK IT DICKHEAD she ordered and I began to suck it off.

WITH ONE HAND JERK OFF AND WITH THE OTHER FUCK YOUR PUSSY WHORE BUT DON'T YOU DARE CUM BEFORE I TELL YOU.

Yes Mistress I said and followed her commands. I thrust three fingers into my gaping, recently torn-open hole and with the other hand I caressed my hard cock, without stopping sucking her cock. Now and then I stopped stroking my cock because I didn't need much to cum. She stood up after a little while, came over me with her feet left and right of my supine body and knelt lightly. Without taking the strap-on off her waist she began to piss on my cock, on my stomach and on my hand. CUM WHORE, CUM SLUT, she told me and before I finished peeing I had shot my cum up to my chest from the pent-up heat I had, for so many hours. She gathered my cum with her fingers along with her fluids and shoved them into my mouth for me to lick. After I obediently did so, she stood up and helped me to my feet.

WASH AND MOP SLAVE AND THEN TAKE A BATH AND COME she told me and added WHEN YOU ARE WORTHY TO DRINK ME YOU WON'T NEED TO CLEAN MY NECTAR FROM BELOW AGAIN.

I washed and mopped the bathroom while she bathed. I finished, I also bathed, put on a clean little slip and after gathering the clothes to wash the next day, I went to bed, near her.

She took me in her arms, kissed me tenderly, erotically, passionately and after thanking me for the wonderful evening I had given her, we fell asleep embraced.

Soon I see a new initiation awaits me!