I go to the bathroom, brush my teeth and my hair.
Then I put two thick strands forward and cover my nipples with them. Until now, I have never consciously offered myself as a sex object, and I know it will not miss the effect.
Until now, they have taken me, fucked me, led me, presented and shamed me.
I am curious how they deal with me as a willing sexual partner. A little touch of perfume, and I am ready.
I dare even more. They have forbidden me to wear clothes.
There was never any talk about shoes.
And if they want to punish me, I will accept it with pleasure.
My pumps have 7-centimeter-high very thin heels, and I do not care what I could do with them for the parquet. I will not have to walk very much.
I walk slowly towards the bedroom door. They must hear my footsteps.
Shyly, I stop at the open door and knock lightly on the door frames.
"Come in," Adam chimes in.
I expected Pao to permit. I take a step into the room. I
didn't expect what i see, and it takes my breath away.
I put down the shopping bag and look at the scene.
Pao is lying on the bed on his back. He is tied up. His hands and legs are spread, and his mouth is gagged. Seeing Pao in this position is very strange.
I am not the only one who is surprised. Pao and Adam look at me for a long time.
They seem to like the way I have dressed up for this encounter.
I go to the bed and stand over Pao.
I'm sure he would like to say something, but he can't.
I turn to Adam and wait.
He seems to have forgotten what he was going to do at the moment, though.
"Turn for me," he says hoarsely. I turn slowly in place. My breasts are aroused, my body is brightly lit by the afternoon sun, and my hair freshly brushed.
I know how good I look and enjoy the looks of the men.
Adam tears his gaze from me.
"Kneel between Pao's legs and suck his cock. Don't make him cum, though." Well, that will be easy. How am I supposed to know when he decides to shoot iton my mouth? Last time I had his cock in my mouth, I had to hurry really hard to swallow what came out so quickly.
Controlling it will be hard.
I kneel between Pao's legs and lick over his cock. My tongue plays around his tip and I hear him moan. I suck him in half and enjoy having him in between my lips.
If I go slow enough, I can probably keep him on the edge of orgasm for some time.
I reach for his balls and grip harder.
He twitches.
He wants it!
I hear him moan and his cock gets harder. So I take his balls in my mouth and suck on them. Pao's thighs tighten deliciously on either side of my face, but he can't do much with his feet bound to the edges of the bed.
I hear Adam rummaging in the bag.
Pao's pelvis comes towards me, and his cock is deep in my mouth.
I wonder if I'm about to feel the whip now, as I feel Adam's hand between my legs. He touches my ass and massages my clit.
I don't want to get excited because then I can't control Pao.
Adam grabs my hair and pulls my head up by it. Slowly and pleasurably for both of us. Then he turns me to him and puts my hair back over my breasts.
He seems to like the way I entered the room.
He goes to the other side of the bed. Pao's body is aroused and extremely tense.
When I see what Adam is holding in his hand, it sends shivers down my spine.
It is the brutal nipple clamps we bought today.
That's why Adam wanted me to look at them so closely. He wanted me to test their strength and see what they do.
"We love you, cara.", Adam just says, clamping Pao's right nipple into the clamp.
Pao's body rears up in pain, and he moans under the gag. His cock twitches hard, but I don't think it brings him pleasure.
Adam waits and lets me watch.
I want to intervene, stop him from going on. I see drops of blood coming out of Pao's nipples, and I can remember my own pain.
When I take a breath to say something, Adam raises his hand. I remain silent.
Adam puts the second clamp around Pao's left nipple, and Pao screams in pain. I see tears shimmering in his eyes. When I avert my eyes, Adam comes around the bed.
"Look closely cara. Kneel down, suck his cock until he comes. The pain will be much worse when I remove the clamps. You still remember how it was, don't you? Now suck him before he loses consciousness. Otherwise, we'll start all over again."
I try not to cry as I kneel between Pao's legs again, and start sucking his cock as temptingly as I can.
My hand clawed into his balls, and I move faster and faster. He moans.
I don't know if it is pleasure or pain, but I keep going.
I know that his cock will come, even if his mind does not really want it.
I feel him tremble and suck hard. By now, I know his body likes it that way.
His cock in my mouth is getting harder, like his balls in my hand, and I taste this specific salty taste of pre-cum. His body is tensed like a guitar string and plays the song that I command it to play. His cum shoots into my mouth, and I see Adam removing the clamps. Pao's body rears up, and he screams under the gag, but his cock keeps pumping like crazy.
Again, I hurry to swallow.
I'm not aroused, I just want it to stop.
Pao shows me, that he can take much worse pain than he put me through, but it doesn't excite me at all.
His body visibly relaxes, and I suck his cock clean.
Adam removes the restraints and gag. Pao is panting heavily and gasping for air.
I kneel next to him on the bed and try not to cry.
"Suck on my nipples, cara." he says, and I look in horror at the reddened, bleeding nipples that are now badly swollen.
I bend down to him and gently place my mouth over his right nipple. His hand grabs my head, and he presses me tightly against him.
Angry and determined.
„Suck bitch!“
I suck lightly and taste blood in my mouth. Pao moans in pain. Very tenderly, I lick over it and then do the same with the other nipple. I remember how strong the pain has been even after that, and now I can't even imagine how he has to control himself not to scream. His blood tastes like copper with salt. He sweats heavily, and I hate what I just witnessed.
„I commanded you to suck whore!“ He almost screams and pulls my face hard into his chest.
I can hear the pain in his voice.
Yes, I know that it hurts.
I am angry. I suck. I taste blood in my mouth again, and I play with my tongue around his nipple. The pain has to be unbelievable. But a command is a command. I suck his other nipple in my mouth, and I can almost feel the pain he is going through.
He wants me to hurt him? I do.
Next time he should think twice about what he is commanding me to do.
“Enough!”, says Adam, and I open my mouth, and lick my lips.
Adam pulls me into a kiss, so I can't see Paos face as he leaves the room.
The kiss is intense and tempting. Adam takes me into his huge arms, and I can feel his hard cock at my belly. He looks me in the eyes, and kisses my face until his lips are near my ear. It is very sexy, and my body reacts.
“Suck it.”, he whispers into my ear, and pushes me down his body.
His cock is huge, and Adam turns to a wall so he can put one hand on it and the other on my head. I can see the hard muscles of his legs, and open my mouth willingly.
I know, he is looking down and loving the sight of my mouth, and his cock ramming it again and again. From time to time he pulls it out, but I don't close my mouth.
I look up to him then, and he pushes it again into my mouth.
He likes to have this power, but at some point I decide to bring it to an end.
I am aware of Pao standing in the door, and I suck Adams cock hard.
He moans, but I don't let go. I move quicklier as his hand is trying me to do, and his cock reacts without hesitation.
I feel Adam's balls pumping and his hot cum feels good in my mouth as it comes.
I let him pump, suck and swallow until the last shot. He moans loudly, and his strong legs shake a little, but maybe I just imagine having the power to make him shake. The pressure of his hand on my head disappears.
I hear Pao coming near.
He looks fresh and relaxed. The sore spots are almost not visible with his chest hair.
He walks toward me and grabs my neck.
I don't see any anger in his face, but it's hard to tell with Pao. He makes me stand up, and stumble backward to the wall and, presses my back against it.
I still have Adam's cum on my lips, and I see Pao's gaze on the spot.
"What part of being naked in the apartment was unclear." He squeezes the air out of me. Though I can't breathe, my mouth is grinning.
A slight surprise creeps into Pao's eyes, and he gives me enough air to answer.
"No clothes. You said no clothes," I say breathlessly. Pao laughs.
He bursts out laughing and can't stop. When he catches his breath a little, he turns back to me.
"A point to you. From now on, you can wear the shoes whenever you want." I grin at him.
I see Adam smile appreciatively. So the little slave girl has won.
Hopefully not my last victory.
The men leave the room briefly, and I sit down on the bed, undecided.
What I have just seen and had to do is completely rejected by my mind and is willingly welcomed by my body.
It was wrong to hurt Pao. It was hot to hurt Pao.
That's the first part that worries me. The second is Adam.
When he unpacks his dominant side, I feel like I'm being remote-controlled. Whatever he wants, seconds later it feels like my own desire.
This thing has never been in my vagina before. It's just too big to fit comfortably inside. When Adam told me to want it, I suddenly wanted it. I wanted him to ram it into me, to push it, to squeeze it, to fuck me with it. I opened my legs wider and wider and opened my pussy as hard as I could. When he threatened to ram his fist into me, I was totally wet. What was wrong with me?
I wanted to feel the whip on my body and submit.
Why?
My thoughts about the stupid dog were even worse.
The men were right. I hated it when dogs licked their masters' hands and faces. But they didn't know why I hated it. Neither did I until Pao's challenge. Until I made the connection.
When I was little, we had a female dog. She was very intelligent, small, cute, and well-behaved. I never had to put her on a lead, and she waited dutifully outside every store until I had finished shopping. She didn't lick my face or hands either. A really lovely animal. To be honest, I can't remember the first time, but she was actually my first sexual partner.
I must have been about 12 when she licked my pussy for the first time.
I was still a virgin, of course, and didn't think about boys. Every now and then, in my room on my couch, I would pull my slip to the side, and let her lick my virgin pussy.
She loved doing that. I didn't have to smear anything on my pussy either. She liked it and came to me willingly every time.
Until my mother caught me.
She was beside herself with horror and anger. She raged about it for days, and she reminded me of it for years afterward.
She made me promise NEVER, EVER to do it again, and I did.
I promised.
After that, I never did it again when my mother was at home.
Of course, I let my licking cuty get close to me at every opportunity.
It was wrong, kinky, so impossible. I was aware of it every time as I let her lick my pussy, lick my mouth, lick my little breasts. I gave her everything I could to make her lick.
I had my first cock inside her when I was 13, but my little cuty's incredibly fast-moving tongue stayed with me until she died.
When she died, I no longer had an animal and told myself that I hated licking dogs so that I wouldn't be tempted to let a dog lick me again.
What my masters have now devised as the most extreme punishment and overcoming for me may turn out to be the fulfillment of my long-held desires.
What my child pussy enjoyed so much, my adult, aroused pussy will love.
I just can't let the men notice.
Just the idea of feeling the tongue of a well-trained dog licking my juices makes me hot.
