She smiled sweetly at me.
"I am sure you are eager to know what your 'special reward' is, aren't you slave."
"Yes Mistress."
She looked over at the clock on the mantelpiece.
"Well slave, first of all I have to tell you that you will be spending this weekend alone."
I must have looked heartbroken, because she continued...
"I know it will be hard to be apart slave, I will miss you too, but it's only a couple of days. My friend Helen is coming to pick me up soon and we will be going to Whittlebury Hall for the weekend, it's one of those health spa, pamper-type places, you know.... she won it in a raffle or something and she wanted someone to go with her."
I nodded.
"There is a reason why I need you to be alone this weekend slave, can you guess what that reason is slave?"
"No Mistress."
"Well, before you accept your special reward I want you to spend a couple of days thinking it though with a clear head. I know your first reaction will be to accept it, but I don't want you to do that without giving it some serious thought, okay?"
"Yes Mistress, thank you Mistress."
"Good, now I must go and have a shower before Helen gets here."
Mistress gave me one more deep, lingering kiss and then made for the bathroom. As I cleaned up the room and opened the windows to let out the overpowering smell of sex, I started to wonder exactly what this was all about. I didn't really object to being left alone for the weekend, I had met Helen before and she was a nice girl, but what was all this about me needing a clear head before I decided to accept my special reward?
Soon Helen's car was outside and I carried Mistress's suitcase out and put it into the boot, Mistress kissed me goodbye and told me she would ring me later. I watched the car drive down the road and then headed back into the house. I got myself a drink and sat down in front of the TV for a while.
At about eight O'clock the phone rang, I picked it up and was pleased to hear Mistress's voice. I was already missing her and though she sounded happy I wished she was here with me. We made small talk for a few minutes, she told me how lovely the place was, how enormous the bed was and how well stocked the bathroom was. Then she asked how I was feeling. I said I was missing her, but was glad she was enjoying herself. Then she was talking to Helen for a moment.
"...it's okay she just told me she's going to the pool, I told her I'll be there in a minute."
"Oh right."
There was a pause as Mistress waited for Helen to close the door behind her and then she returned her attention to me.
"So slave, how are those poor balls, I bet you're feeling very drained now aren't you?"
"Yes Mistress." Her calling me 'slave' was my cue to get into my role.
"Yes I bet you are, even though your cock is free I bet it'll be a little while before you can even think about jerking off."
"Yes Mistress." I wasn't so sure about that actually, but still....
"Well slave, you'll be pleased to know that for the next two days you can jerk yourself off as many times as you like. In fact, better yet, why don't you go and get the dice slave, then we'll find out how many times you can cum while I'm away."
I walked upstairs and opened the bedroom drawer where the dice were kept.
"Okay Mistress, I've got a dice."
"You need two dice slave."
I picked up another dice and rolled them as instructed. I scored a total of five.
"Very good slave, now throw the dice again."
I did as instructed and this time scored a nine.
"Very well slave, then before I return I will expect you to have cum a maximum of nine times, but five times at the very least."
"If it pleases you Mistress."
"Yes slave, if it pleases me. Also I want you to text me each time you cum, so I can keep score too."
"Yes Mistress."
"And slave, it goes without saying, just because I'm not there to check on you, don't even think about cheating will you?"
"Of course not Mistress."
"Good slave, now look in the drawer where the dice was, there's a large envelope."
"I have it Mistress."
"Good take it out of the drawer and place it on the bed."
I did as instructed.
"After you have cum five times you may open the envelope. Don't forget to text me each time."
"Yes Mistress, thank you Mistress."
"I'll ring you tomorrow slave, to see how you are getting on."
"Thank you Mistress."
We said our goodbyes, I hung the phone up and turned to look at the envelope. It was a plain white A4 envelope but it quite obviously had another smaller envelope inside. I held it up to the light to see if I could get any further idea of what might be inside, but it was no good. I thought for a second about ripping it open, but I just had this sneaking suspicion that somehow Mistress would know I had not followed her instructions. This was almost certainly ridiculous of course, but I had long since learned not to cut corners or underestimate my Mistress. What was to stop her ringing back in ten minutes and changing her mind? No, it seemed the only way I was going to find out what was in the envelope was to follow her instruction to the letter and make myself cum the required number of times.
The first two were relatively easy, and were dispatched within the first hour. I texted notice of each emission as instructed but received no return communication to acknowledge them. After a couple of hours I tried again, it was get more difficult and my cock was starting to soften even before I was getting it properly hard. The envelope was playing on my mind and it was hard to concentrate on the job in hand.
It was almost mid-day the next day before I completed the minimum five orgasms, and no sooner had I texted notification of my completion of the task than I got a text back congratulating me and granting me permission to open the envelope.
I nervously peeled open the envelope and peered inside. As I suspected there was a smaller envelope inside and a letter made up of several pages and stapled in the top left hand corner. I pulled both of them out and tossed the larger envelope aside. As I picked up the letter I noticed out of the corner of my eye that the smaller envelope had holes cut in it, and each hole had a letter written by the side of it. Through the holes all I could see was blank paper. I turned the envelope over, more holes, more letters and a note written along the top edge.
'DO NOT OPEN UNTIL YOU HAVE READ THE LETTER AND FOLLOWED THE INSTRUCTIONS!'
I put the envelope down, opened the letter and started to read.
"My beloved slave, these past weeks and months your actions have made me extremely happy and proud. Now that you have proved your utter devotion to me, I want to reward you by offering you the chance to fulfill a dream of yours that I know you have harboured for a long time. If you accept this offer there will be no more pre-arranged femdom sessions, there will be no need. You will serve me sexually as I require, from day to day. Outwardly there will be no change to our marriage, we will still be husband and wife and generally we will continue as normal. But when it comes to sex, I will control you completely. Your cock and balls will belong to me, to do with as I please. This may mean very long periods of teasing and denial for you, and your chastity device will be permanently fitted unless I remove it."
As I read the letter, my cock, which had appeared completely lifeless just minutes before was trying to get hard again.
"You will of course be required to pleasure me as often as I request it. But I shouldn't imagine that will be any great hardship for someone who loves eating pussy as much as you do. I imagine your poor cock is trying to get hard now, I wonder how many times you've cum since I left? I hope it's not too many, but I hope it's not too few either...."
I winced as my slightly sore cock became almost fully hard and the tip touched the inside of my boxer shorts.
"I'm sure you have a lot of questions slave, but the answer to nearly all of them is 'yes'. It's very simple, I will control you
r cock, your balls, your ass and your tongue. You will continue to eat your cum when I allow you to cum (I wonder if you've been doing that while I've been away slave, I hope so, you should know by now that that is a non-negotiable condition of relief for you these days) and I will continue to dominate you as and when it pleases me. I am not going to be specific about how often that may be slave, because it will vary as to my mood, but I promise you it will be a more often than once a month...yes slave, a LOT more often than that."
My poor cock was as hard as it could be by this time, especially considering the demands placed on it over the last eighteen hours.
"You should be aware slave, that when I say that I will own your cock, balls, ass and mouth I mean exactly that. I have no immediate plans to move beyond what we have already experienced together, but if one day I should change my mind then I expect you to comply with my wishes without question. How does that sound slave? I bet your cock is hard now isn't it?"
It certainly was although the implications of that sentence filled me half with dread and half with shameful lust.
"You know what that means don't you slave? It means that one day I might decided to cuckold you and have you clean my pussy or ass afterwards. Who knows, I might even have you clean the cock that fucked me too. Can you imagine licking your Mistress's pussy juice off another man's cock slave? Not to mention his cum? Still you're used to eating cum by now slave, you've eaten enough of your own and I doubt it will taste that different."
My head was swimming as I read this, surely she couldn't mean this. Surely this was just another test, another way to get me to prove my submission to her. But then I realised how clever this part was, because even if she had no intention at all of going through with any of this she knew that it would always be hanging over me, always in the back of my mind. And if she should change her mind one day, well I'd already agreed. Not only that, but in time I would probably have accepted it and would comply with her wishes. Despite the negative feelings the thought of my wife having another man's cock inside her stirred in me, I was now as hard as a rock. I read on...
"I know you're confused slave, but I know your cock is hard reading this. It's difficult for you to accept what you've just read isn't it. But at the same time you know that you will do ANYTHING to please me. Isn't that right slave?"
I heard myself say 'Yes Mistress' aloud, to the empty room.
"Now if you are happy to proceed, text me the word 'YES'. If you are not happy to proceed, text the word 'NO'. In this case do not read any further, I will ring you back.
My hands were shaking as I picked up the phone and typed the three letters into the keypad. I stood, staring down at the screen for several minutes, before I finally got up the courage to press 'send'. Finally, after several false starts I managed to press the button and watched as the screen changed to show that the message had been sent.
I picked up the letter again, turned over the page and continued reading.
"Well done slave, if you are reading this then you must have texted me the word 'yes' and have agreed to continue. If you have not done this, do not read any further!"
The rest of the page was blank and I turned the page again.
"Now slave, you will need three dice before you continue."
I turned back to the dresser and picked up the dice and then continued.
"The envelope has various holes cut in it, and each hole is marked with a letter. Using the list below fill in the holes as instructed."
A - Roll one dice and enter the figure into the space provided.
B - Roll three dice and enter the total figure into the space provided.
C - Roll one dice and enter the figure into the space provided.
D - Roll one dice and enter the figure into the space provided.
E - Roll three dice and enter the total figure into the space provided.
F - Sign your name and insert the date and time next to it.
"When you have completed this text the word 'DONE' to my phone. Your acceptance of my terms will then be complete, and you will be truly deserving of the name 'slave'."
I followed the instructions to the letter and a few seconds later the phone rang. As I answered it I could feel my hand trembling.
"Well done slave. I am very pleased with you. I will not speak to you again until I get home. In the meantime I want you to complete the rest of your orgasms, four more I think it was, and then, and only then, you may open the envelope."
"Thank you Mistress."
"I wouldn't thank me yet slave...I would wait until you see what's inside the envelope."
It took until late on Saturday night to complete the task Mistress had set me and when I finally came for the ninth time my cock was only half hard and was quite red. But assuming that after tomorrow I was unlikely to be coming for some time I reasoned that starting another period in the CB-3000 was best initiated with empty balls. And my balls were EMPTY!
With the taste of my cum still fresh in my mouth, I finally reached for the envelope and with trembling fingers opened the flap and pulled out the piece of paper which lay inside. I was exhausted but I needed to see exactly what my 'special reward' entailed.
I ****** *******, hereby agree to become sexually enslaved to Mistress ********* ******* for a period of not less than (a) ( 5 ) years, and not more than (b) ( 13 ) years. During this time I will at all times endeavour to please my Mistress in any and all ways requested and attend to her sexual needs immediately, whenever called upon to do so.
As a willing slave, I accept that my needs are far less important than my Mistress's and as such I agree to a mimium orgasm rate per year of (c)( 4 ) which will remain constant throughout the period of the agreement unless Mistress decides to change it. These guaranteed orgasms are to be apportioned as Mistress sees fit, the only stipulation being that at least one orgasm must be provided in each six month period. There is to be no upper limit set, but all orgasms granted over and above the minimum will be at Mistress's discretion. To facilitate this, slave will wear a chastity device at all times, the sole key for which will be in the possession of the Mistress.
Slave accepts that Mistress may use whatever means she deems necessary to determine slave's suitability for release from the chastity belt, including tasks to be completed (eg - number of orgasms provided for the Mistress, menial tasks such as washing Mistress's car, or the completion of exercise as proscribed) and at the same time acknowledges that release does not automatically guarantee sexual pleasure or relief.
Slave accepts that during the period of this agreement Mistress may decide to cuckold him or use him to service others (of either sex) in whatever way she sees fit. However, slave will not be expected to service more than (d) ( 3 ) persons during any one twenty four hour period and not more than (e) ( 11 ) persons in any one calendar month (both figures exclude the Mistress). There is no limit to the number of others (of either sex) that Mistress may be intimate with, but in the event of such an occurrence slave will be kept informed at all times and will be required to attend/watch/provide service if requested.
This agreement will be terminated on completion of the number of years stated above in (b) unless the Mistress decides to end it sooner. In any event this agreement will remain in force at least until the completion of the number of years stated above in (a). Once this agreement is terminated the Mistress will be within her rights to seek another agreement, the terms of which will be decided at the time of renewal (by the Mistress).
I enter into this agreement freely and willingly and agree to be bound by it's conditions.
The End.
The Poker Party
Me and Kristen like to invite friends just go hang out on Friday nights. We usually rent some movies, drink beer or have a poker game.
That night, Kristen had invited 5 friends over for our poker game: Dave, Catherine, Alex and Vanessa.
Alex is a high-school friend of mine, a 6ft. tall man with short dark brown hair. Vanessa is Alex's girlfriend.
She is a very hot 5ft10 Blondie with long hair. She has the sexiest butt in jeans I have ever seen in my life and 34C boobs. She has a small portion of light brown freckles all over her face which makes her even cuter. She had a body and a face to die for, really the kind of girl every men wants to fuck the shit out of.
Catherine was wearing a grey tank top and tight black leggings which exposed her small and ridiculously tight ass. Catherine was wearing a white tank top and blue jeans which displayed her perfect round ass.
Kristen was wearing a black top with dark blue jeans and I was wearing a white polo with black jeans. Dave was wearing a dark red shirt and black khakis.
I'm a very decent poker game, and I usually finish in the winners who are usually the top 3 players. Kristen is not as good, but she won a few games in the past. I never played against Catherine or Dave, but I can tell you Alex is as good as me and Vanessa is at the same level as Kristen. We always play for money as there is no point playing poker for free.
When our friends arrived, we first sat in the living room having a few beers and whiskey shots. We had a chat together, we talked about everything and nothing and then after a few minutes, we went to the kitchen where the poker table was placed. We each picked a card from the set and sat at the chairs defined by the cards we had picked. We then each paid 20$ for the game and decided there was going to be only one winner, so the person that would win the game was going to leave with 100$. We started the game with 1/2$ blinds and 1500$ in chip stack. The blinds would increase every 10 minutes. The first player eliminated gets to serve drinks to the others.
After 1h30 minutes, Kristen was already losing a lot of chips to bad calls. Alex was currently the chip leader, followed closely by Vanessa who was playing surprisingly good tonight. I was in third position but was slowly getting more chips.
Alex shuffled the cards and passed them to out. I looked at my cards and saw an Ace of spades and an Ace of diamonds giving me pocket aces. The blinds were now 50/100 Everybody checked, so when my turn
came, I raised to 200$. Nobody called except Kristen who was going all-in. I called immediately and we both showed our cards. Kristen had a pair of Jacks. The flop showed a 4 of hearts, a 7 of spades and a queen of diamonds. The turn showed a 8 of hearts and the river showed an Ace of hearts which gave me a three of a kind. I had just eliminated my girlfriend from the game.
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