by Emmie Combs
"...I must also applaud your tireless devotion to the task of servicing my needs slave, if only all women were lucky enough to own someone so wonderfully dedicated to providing pleasure."
"Thank you Mistress, that means a lot to me."
I continued caressing her feet with my tongue and lips, my cock desperately straining inside the CB-3000 for what seemed like the thousandth time since it had been locked in place half way through the previous month.
"I must admit slave, that after what you've told me today I really am convinced that you are utterly devoted to my pleasure, and that you really do believe your own satisfaction to be secondary to mine. Is that correct slave?"
"Yes Mistress. Absolutely."
"Good slave, in that case, I really only have one simple question..."
My cock pulsed inside the CB-3000 aching to be released so that it could shed it's heavy load of twenty six days of cum.
"...the question is slave, would you like to be let out of your chastity device today and allowed to cum?"
Well, if that wasn't a trick question.... If I said yes then surely that would be taken as advancing my own needs but if I said no, then surely she would merely take me at my word. I thought about it for several seconds until she spoke again.
"Do you know how near to the end of the game we are slave?"
"I think so Mistress."
"And how near are we to the end of the game slave?"
"I believe I must give you three more orgasms and then the game will be complete Mistress."
"That's true slave, but how long will that take do you think slave?"
"I don't know Mistress?"
"Indeed, it could take a lot longer than you think, after all, any orgasms I give myself don't count...."
"No Mistress."
"...so I could satisfy myself most nights and then maybe allow you to join in once a week, couldn't I."
"Yes Mistress."
"With that in mind slave, I'll ask you again, and I want an answer this time."
"Do you wish to be let out of your chastity device and allowed to cum?"
"If..... it pleases you Mistress."
As soon as I said those words Mistress immediately started bucking in the chair, as I looked up I realised that she had been rubbing herself as I had been worshipping her feet. When she stopped cumming she spread her legs and bent her knees so that her skirt gathered up around her waist. Her knickers were sodden and she pulled them aside to give me a good view of her dripping cunt.
"Lick me clean slave." She said.
I gently licked the folds of her pussy until she was satisfied, then she pushed me back and told me to stand up. She leaned forward and placed the key on the chain around her neck into the lock on my chastity belt and turned it. As the device was removed my cock sprang to life and seconds later she was dragging me down on top of her and guiding my aching, burning cock into her slippery hole. After so long the sensation was too much and almost immediately I was inside her I began cumming. I made the most of it though, pounding my cock into her until I was completely drained and my cock was so soft that it slipped out of her.
Without a sound I slipped down onto my knees and began cleaning her beautiful stretched out pussy of the enormous wad of cum I had just deposited inside. Soon she was rubbing herself again, and then she pulled my head up so that I could lick her clit. Meanwhile I easily slipped three fingers into her well lubricated hole and within a few minutes she was coming again, and I had to struggle to keep my tongue on her clit until she'd finished coming.
Then she was holding me close, telling me how much she loved me, how she never wanted to lose me and how much my submission meant to her. I told her I loved her too and that everything I said and did was genuine and there was no pretence in what we had shared.
After a while she calmed down and slipped back into Mistress mode.
"I am VERY pleased with you slave, you have behaved wonderfully these past weeks, and I'm pleased to tell you that the game is now over. There is no need for you to complete the task, you have utterly proved yourself to me."
"Thank you Mistress, but I am willing to complete the task if you want me to." I wasn't taking any chances this close to the end!
"No slave, there really is no need, besides....there is a reason why I have chosen today for your final test."
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 hav
e 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 your 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.
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.