“Get up. It’s time for your chores,” he commands.
My duties aren’t about cleaning the house; they’re about cleaning him and serving his every whim. First, I am ordered to strip. I peel off my clothes slowly, making sure to moan and describe how desperate I am to be used. I spend the next hour as his human footstool while he reads the news, my face pressed against the floor, my ass held high in the air for him to slap whenever he feels bored.
“Beg for it, Edith. Tell me what this hole needs,” he says, his hand landing with a loud crack across my right cheek.
“Please, Master! Please fuck my tight little ass, Master! I’m such a dirty slut, I need your cock to stretch me out, Master!” I scream, my voice raw. I arch my back further, pushing my wet slit toward him, practically vibrating with need.
He doesn’t give it to me yet. Instead, he makes me perform my ‘maintenance’ duty. I have to spend twenty minutes giving him the most intense blowjob of his life, using my throat to swallow every inch of his thick shaft. I focus on the suction, my eyes watering, my nose pressed into his pubic hair. I don’t stop until he groans, his hips jerking as he pumps his load deep into the back of my throat. I swallow every drop, licking my lips clean before kissing his cock-head.
“Good girl. Now, get into position for the next rule,” he whispers, his voice cold and commanding
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