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I love my Mistress

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She let go of his cock and pulled her fingers out of his ass. She rewashed them both quickly and shut off the water, drying herself off and taking great care to dry him off, especially his naughty part. "Don't you dare cum. Come into my room when you get a hold of yourself. NO touching yourself and NO orgasms." she said and walked towards her room. "I'll have clothes for you in the room."
 
Willy was left panting, sitting on the toilet, disappointed. He didn't want to show it but he'd been hoping all night that he'd be able to fuck Mistress, to please her in the way she loved. But she had mentioned clothes. He sighed, his cock finally calming down again and he stood, walking into the room.
 
"Put these on." she said and tossed him a pair of gray sweatpants, but no shirt. "I want to feel your bare chest." Vanessa had on a tight belly shirt and short shorts, showing off of her ass. She climbed into bed and under the covers. "In the morning, I'll take you out." she said and patted the spot next to her.
 
He put on the pants and smiled. Despite his inner disappointment, Willy was still ecstatic to be in the same bed with mistress. The whole room was so foreign to him. She never let anyone in here and yet here he was. He glowed with pride as he climbed in and nearly hugged mistress but stopped halfway, afraid she might not approve.
 
She pushed him down on the bd and covered him in warm blankets. She followed and laid down, using his chest as a pillow and throwing her arm around his waist. She closed her eyes, eyelashes brushing lightly against his bare skin. "Hold me, William. Until the morning." she barked in a whisper, still sounding intimidating.
 
He smiled down at her, her harsh tone almost loving to his ears. "Yes mistress. I will." He said, wrapping his arms around her and letting her lie on his chest. He had a decent body, well toned but not super buff. Being a slave does that to you. He waited until mistress fell asleep before he let his eyes close and his mind drifted away to dreamland.
 
Vanessa had never slept better in her entie life. When she woke up in the morning, she almost regretted having to wake him up so she could show him off to the public. She watched him sleep for a few minutes and stroked his hair, kissing his forehead as she watched him. But when she looked at the clock, she knew they had to get up. She slapped him hard across the face a few times. "Get up, bitch!!" she yelled in his face harshly.
 
The rude awakening was pretty standard for Willy so normally he wouldn't mind, but he'd slept so deeply that night. He dreamt he was marrying Mistress but her slaps awoke him just before she said 'I do.' "Yes, mistress. Sorry mistress." He said, sitting up quickly and standing. Stretching out a little, he then turned toward her and knelt, bowing his head. "Thank you for letting me sleep with you, Mistress. It was more than I deserved."
 
"It was exactly what you deserved. If you do good today, then maybe I will let you stay there again. Or maybe, I will sleep in your filthy excuse of a bed tonight. Would you like that?" she asked and started undressing, putting her some casual clothes on like she was going to the mall, not showing off her beautiful slave for all to see. "Ready?" she asked, fastening a dog collar and a leash onto him tightly. "Stand up and bow your head, let's go."
 
Willy tried not to show it but his spirits jumped about ten feet at her offer. In HIS bed? He slept in a small cot in the basement. He loved his bed a lot but only because it pleased his mistress. He didn't know that she would stoop so far below just for him. "M-mistress, you can't. I-I'm not worth sleeping in something so below you." He said, standing and bowing his head. He followed dutifully, still in his sweat pants and shirtless outfit.
 
"Don't turn down my fucking offer or you will be sleeping in the backyard tonight and you'll never see my bed again." she said harshly and pulled him along roughly, pulling him out the door. "Let's go to the cafe down the street where your friend works, why don't we, bitch?" she said and pulled the leash, tugging his collar and choking him as she walked. She stood proudly with her slave as people stared at the [air while walking down the street.
 
"O-of course, mistress. Forgive your humble bitch." He said quickly, his throat beginning to get sore from all the tugging. He kept his head down but he could feel their eyes on him, burning into his soul. He blushed a little but suppressed it, remembering his mistress came before all these peasants. At least to him.
 
Vanessa turned to walk into the little cafe but turned to him before opening the door. "I want you to greet your friend and explain to him what is going on." she ordered ad went to walk in the door but some random guy gave some hurtful remark towards Willy. Vanessa lunged at him, letting go of the leash for a second. She held the man by his throat. "Never say another word about my slave again. Ever. He is better than you, you are not worthy." she put the man down, gasping and heaving.
 
Willy nodded, preparing himself for what he was about to say. He suddenly felt an odd amount of slack on the leash and realized that mistress was attacking the man who'd called him a fag. He stared in shock. He hadn't even noticed the remark, really, and yet there she was telling him he was inferior to her slave. Willy blushed bright red and couldn't help but smile a little.
 
Vanessa returned to her slave and pulled on the leash She kissed his cheek before walking right inside to the cafe, where his friend was the only one working though there were many patrons sitting at tables. As expected, all eyes were on them and she kissed his shoulder, pushing him forward to face his friend. "Go ahead, bitch!" she ordered.
 
Willy stood there, staring into his friend's eyes. He cleared his throat and drew upon his devotion to do what had to be done. "Hello, David. I...am a slave. I've always been one. You see." He gestured to Princess. "This is my mistress. I am nothing but a filthy whore and she is all that can satisfy me. She's the only thing I need in my life and I'd be nothing without her."
 
Vanessa kissed her slave, proud of his words and actions as he'd swallowed all of his pride to show his friend how much she loved him. Pride swelled in her chest and she was overcome with joy. "That's a good slave." she said and put a hand around his throat, praising and choking him at the same time. "My slave.. My little filthy fucking slut..." she cooed.
 
Despite her choking, he smiled widely, his words slightly constricted as she squeezed his throat. "Thank you, mistress. I am yours forever." He said, letting her choke or praise or abuse him in any way. Any attention from her was positive.
 
Vanessa was pleased and she stroked his face before looking at David for a reaction. She couldn't tell anything by the look on his face but she wanted to know what he thought of his friend being a slave to this lovely beauty. She kissed Willy again and licked his lips, flicking her tongue against his before pulling away and slapping him. She looked at David again to see what he thought of that.
 
David stood in absolute shock and then turned to disgust as she slapped his friend. He couldn't even speak. Here was his friend, the guy he hung out with so many times, getting slapped and kissed by this gorgeous woman. He winced for Willy since he seemed to actually be enjoying the abuse. Willy licked his lips, savoring his mistress' taste even after she hit him. "Thank you, your highness."
 
"I love you, my slave. There will never be a better one out there." she moaned and rubbed up against him, lightly palming his crotch. Vanessa turned to David and back to Willy. "He seems unhappy with your lifestyle. Maybe if he has any questions, we could clear things up?" she said and bit down on Willy's lip, drawing blood as her nip broke the skin. She turned to David. "Any questions?"
 
Willy moaned in pleasure/pain as she bit into his lip, licking up the blood and just holding himself against her in desire as David pondered this. "W-What the fuck? How the hell did this happen?" He asked, baffled by Willy sudden character change.
 
"I bought him." Vanessa said proudly. "He sold himself to me when I was looking for a new slave, after my last one failed me and I had to kill him." she said, in a dead serious tone. Then she turned to Willy and stroked his face, gently slapping it occasionally. "But I would never kill you, huh, William? Because you'd never fail me."
 
Willy smiled wide, loving it more every time she used his name. "No, mistress, never." David, on the other hand was both horrified and terrified. He cleared his throat and tried not to show how scared he was. "B-but, Willy, why the hell are you with this abusive bitch?!" Suddenly, Willy went ballistic, slamming his fist into his former friend's face in a fit of rage. "Don't talk about her like that!" He ordered, suddenly returning to a docile creature and cuddling up to princess again. David sat there dumbfounded.
 
Vanessa's eyes welled up with tears of pride as her slave punched his friend. She was so proud of him for doing that, she never even expected him to. "Good, slave.. Good boy... You're better than I could have ever hoped. You're so amazing, bitch. My little fucking slut i the best out there, I got my money's worth, didn't I?' she cooed and stroked his face before harshly slapping it until it was beet red on his left cheek. "There's your reward. Now tell David how much you love me"
 
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