The story continues - Part 11

slave woke up from a restful slumber, after the previous full

day of domestic servitude, sexual service, the love of his Mistress and the gift of a CB6000 device… what more could a bitch slave ask for?

It was time to start his day with his usual timetable, as follows:

6.30-7.00:  prepare for service.

7.00-9.00:  Breakfast.

9.00-9.30: personal time.

9.30-11.30:  Morning tea and chores.

11.30-12.00: personal time.

12.00-14.00: Lunch.

14.00-14.30: personal time

14.30-16.30: Afternoon tea and chores.

16.30-17.00: personal time.

17.00-19.00: Dinner.

For breakfast, slave made porridge with brown sugar sprinkled over, a nice creamy percolated coffee, and piece of cold buttered toast with mighty mite spread.  As well as a glass of orange juice and her multi vitamin tablet, Vitamin D tablet, and iron tablet.

He returned to the bedroom and his Mistress was laying on her side, naked, breathing lightly.  He turned on her lamp, knelt down beside the bed and quietly spoke her name.  Mistress.  She opened her beautiful dark eyes, and looked at him.  slave spoke quietly, Mistress, here is your breakfast.  She sat up, and you placed the stable table with her breakfast onto her lap.  She smiled.  You went back into your kneeling position, eyes downcast and waited for further instruction.

Mistress yawned, and slowly started to eat breakfast.  She grumbled the Porridge was lumpy but it was edible.  She complimented him on the delicious coffee, and the orange juice was just tasty.  slave was pleased his Mistress seemed to be in a good mood.  Perhaps today would be an easy day…

Whilst eating, Mistress said, show me how the chastity belt looks slave.  slave stood up, proudly displaying his gift.  It was a nice fit on his Mistress’ cock.  She smiled again, and her eyes glinted momentarily.

Kneel slave and wait until I finish my breakfast.  slave did so immediately, and patiently waited basking in the glorious presence of his beautiful Mistress.  What a fine Woman she is.  His Mistress continued to chatter about various subjects and he so loved listening to her talk about her past life.

At 8.30am, Mistress dismissed slave to go have some breakfast.  For an hour he enjoyed some quiet time before the start of another busy day of domestic servitude.  At 9.30am he was to report to his Mistress.

When he arrived at his Mistress’ bedside, she was sitting back, resting.  She put out her right hand, and slave leant forward to kiss it.

Now my slave today, I would like you to go downstairs and clean all 13 cages.  Remove all hay, bag them, and replace with fresh paper and hay.  Check all water bottles are filled, before vacuuming rake all the hay, then vacuum.  Return to me once the chore has been done.  Slave went downstairs and sighed – my Mistress sure loves her fur babies.  He got stuck into the task without complaint and diligently worked away.  He finished the task by 11.20am and was pleased with his efforts.  He had ten minutes to make his Mistress a cup of tea with a biscuit.  slave rushed upstairs and prepared morning tea for Mistress.  She was pleased with his punctuality. 

At 11.35am, he left his Mistress and went off to have a shower, smelling of hay and animal shit, and sweat. 

12.00pm, he returned to his Mistress’ bedside and waited to hear what she wanted for lunch.  She said nothing.  He looked up at her and said, sorry Mistress I think I misheard you – did you say you did not want anything to eat?  Mistress blinked and said that is correct.  Within, he was uncertain what to say.  His Mistress always ate, she loved food.  Was she sick? What did this mean?  She dismissed him without any further instruction.  Slave left the bedroom and did not know what to do with himself.  He wondered if it was a trick so he waited near the door for 15 minutes.  His Mistress did not call out.  slave moved into the kitchen, and waited a few more minutes.  slave quietly walked back to her room, and peeked in.  She had turned to her side and appeared to be sleeping.  He was uncertain what to do next.  slave decided to go outside and check on the animals.  He saw there was a lot of excess hay strewn around the backyard, and proceeded to rake it up and chattered cheerily to the animals.  They squeaked at him wanting food but he continued tidying up the backyard for his Mistress.  It was 2.00pm and he realised he was feeling hungry as he hadn’t eaten… it was his personal time anyway… so he went back upstairs, peeked in to see his Mistress laying down sleeping soundly.  She looked so beautiful and serene in her dreamworld.  He would check on her soon… he’d make her another cup of tea to soothe her.

Off slave went and made some lunch then played a little music on his guitar.  He was feeling happy in his service to Mistress Neta.  He never thought he would find happiness in servitude to a Dominant Woman.  It was bliss.

At 2.30pm, he took a cup of tea into his Mistress and gently woke her up.  She woke up, and glared at him.  What the fuck are you doing waking me up.  Did I ask you to wake me up? To bring me anything?  No I did not!  Now fuck off, I will call you when you are needed.  slave was shocked by the venom in her words.  He felt hurt by her words but scurried off with the cup of tea.  slave stood in the kitchen, indecisive.  He thought what else could he do to make his Mistress happy.  She did love oysters and lobster but he was not permitted to leave the house without her permission so that wouldn’t work.  Ah, there was some ironing to do so off he went to start on the basketful of business shirts.  As he toiled away, he heard her footsteps, and became very alert for her call.  He carried on ironing however.  Mistress went to have a shower.  He thought this was strange as she usually calls him to run it for her.  Something was going on and he didn’t know what.  It took him one hour to iron the ten shirts.  At 3.40pm, he walked upstairs to his Mistress’ room to hang up the shirts.  She was in bed again.  She opened her eyes and looked at him, almost without seeing him.  slave said hello Mistress, how are you feeling?  She stared at him blankly for a moment, and closed her eyes.  slave was feeling a sorrow swelling within him.  Mistress is there anything I can get you?  She did not answer.  he left the room, his eyes a little watery.  He went into the kitchen and decided to clean out the pantry.  While organising the food, he wondered why his Mistress was not acknowledging him.  He had done nothing wrong.  He was doing everything that was expected of him and more.  He was at a loss to understand the coldness from his Mistress.  At 4.30pm it was his personal time.  So he went to his cage downstairs and lay down, feeling very sad at the coldness from his Mistress.  He was restless and the CB device was uncomfortable.  At 5.00pm, it was time to prepare dinner for Mistress.  He took a deep breath and ventured upstairs to her room.  He knocked on the door and asked what she would like for dinner.  Mistress turned, and said a piece of toast with jam will suffice, slave.  He asked if she wanted anything to drink, and she said a glass of plain mineral water.  He was concerned for his Mistress’ health but he was happy she was speaking to him kindly.  He rushed off to make her toast and get some mineral water.  He returned a few minutes later, and she sat up and accepted the sustenance.  He knelt down beside and waited.  She finished her toast, and water.  He took the dishes to the kitchen and returned to his Mistress’ side.  Waiting.

She looked at him, and smiled.  Her eyes glinted again.  Then she said to him, and what she said was so unexpected, slave felt his heart jolt - I want you to fuck another woman while I watch…

Slave was surprised by his Mistress's comment...he had always found comfort and security in the knowledge that he was hers and no one else's...he was confident in his prowess...but felt that it was intertwined with his connection to her...when they made love...the earth moved!!! It was always intense and electrifying...when he took her in his strong arms...they became one...and nothing else mattered!!!

She had mentioned previously...she had a friend...who had suggested a foursome...he had not thought much of it...however erotic this scene may be...he was devoted only to his Mistress...he wondered...was this what his Mistress wanted...she had commented that her friend was very attractive...perhaps she desired her...perhaps she would Dominate her...Mistress had already demonstrated an interest in this Kink...she had subjected her slave to the degradation and humiliation of sucking cock...and being used as a whore for her amusement!!!

She asked him if he wanted to fuck another woman...I said not really...you corrected me and said...the right answer is...no Mistress...you are my only desire!!!