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The long-awaited finale (part one) of Submissive CEO
3/10/2007 11:21 pm Last Read: |
The next week felt like an eternity. It and I tried to keep our minds off of sex but that was nearly impossible. By the time the big day of our session with Mistress Renee finally came around It and I were the most sexually frustrated we had ever been. My breasts were ticking time bombs just waiting to explode with milk. It was allowed to suck me just enough to keep me from overflowing, but not enough to relieve even the slightest bit of my discomfort. Mistress called Friday night and ordered us to meet at Her house immediately. Our weekend with Her wouldnt officially start until the next morning, but She wanted the time to prepare us. We stood on her front porch, nude, and knocked on the door. No answer. We knocked again. Our bodies were shaking from the cold night air and the nervousness of standing outside for all to see. Mistress finally opened the door after 5 minutes. Enter She ordered. We did as we were told. Now, the first rule for all of my sluts is to maintain proper hygiene. I will shower you both and then administer warm water enemas to clean your holes out as well. Cock-sucker, youre first I followed Mistress into the bathroom and she turned the shower on. She required me to undress Her so that She could accompany me into the shower. I slowly unbuttoned Her shirt, revealing the most beautiful pair of breasts I had ever seen. They were perfectly perky and Her nipples were mouthwatering. Theres no need for staring She said as she slapped my cheek. I knelt in front of her and unzipped her pants. I could smell her pussy juice and I licked my lips. She pulled my hair so I was again standing in front of her. I had never before felt the need to keep my head down, but for some reason She made me feel like it was sinful to look her in the eye. I knew she was superior to me. We stepped into the shower and she began scrubbing every inch of my body with a rough brush. She pinched my nipple to lift each of my breasts so she could easily scrub underneath each one. She kicked my legs apart so she could scrub my pussy. Then she forced me to bend forward so she could clean my anus. When I was all scrubbed down She told me it was time to shave. I stood with my back against the wall and she lifted my right leg. She shaved ever last hair from my leg and then dropped it. She picked up the other leg and removed those hairs too. We stepped out of the shower. I wondered why she had left my pussy hair alone, but figured I shouldnt question Her. She stood behind me in front of a full-length mirror. She picked up a rope and wrapped it tightly around my breasts. She then took two small bottles from one of the drawers and filled them with cold water. She held the bottles to my nipples and latched them on. It had been quite some time since my nipples had been sucked that hard. It took my breath away. Lastly she handed me a toothbrush with toothpaste already on it. Five minutes She said. As I began to brush my teeth, she picked up the tail of the rope that she had trussed around my breasts. She pulled the rope up and watched as my breasts bounced around while I brushed my teeth. She smiled and helped the water bottles bounce against my nipples as well. The weight of the water in the bottles pulled harshly at my nipples. I had forgotten how much I enjoyed this. Five minutes passed and she took the toothbrush from my mouth. She led me by the tit rope to the living room. Sitting in middle of the room were two sawhorses, about 6 feet apart. She stood me in front of one with the other one behind me. The sawhorse had a pair of handcuffs clamped to each side. She fixed my hands each inside one of the handcuffs. She then lifted my left leg and tugged it until my other leg lifted off the ground as well. She cuffed my legs to the other sawhorse. I was now stretched and dangling 4 feet above the ground. She moved a milking machine that looked like it would have been used on a farm near the sawhorse that was fastened to my arms. She fixed the milking machine to my tits. This milk must be sour by now she scoffed as she slapped each of my tits, sending them swinging one last time. Youre gonna need plenty of new milk for tomorrows event Mistress turned the machine on and my nipples were sucked tightly inside the long tubes. Milk flowed freely and as much as my nipples ached, the release of the milk felt orgasmicly good. Now to get rid of the rest of that hair She stated. The next thing I knew, she was wiping hot wax across my pussy lips. I knew what was about to come, and it terrified me. She stuck the waxing strip to the hot wax and then waited. My legs trembled. Then all of a sudden RIIIIIIIP!! Two seconds later, more wax was applied to my pussy. The first strip left some hair and Mistress would not allow for that. RIIIIIIP! The second waxing strip was yanked from my skin. My pussy lips burned, but they were now as smooth as a babys bottom. (I know, its cliché, but its true!) Now just hang around while I get pussy sucker cleaned up. Mistress said as she left the room. Fifteen minutes passed before Mistress and It entered the room. Two more sawhorses were brought into the room and It was fastened to them. One last thing before I clean you both out She stated. She spread wax across Its balls. Unlike me who had waxed once before, It had never experienced waxing so It had no idea what to expect. Its screams echoed throughout the house when Mistress pulled the wax strip off Its testicles. To add to Its torment, She slapped the reddened balls and laughed Youre such a friggen pussy. Mistress stuffed a bottle of water inside my pussy hole and squeezed the water out. Dont let a drop out She ordered. She then filled my ass hole with water as well. Its holes were cleaned out next. I could hear him grunting and groaning as Mistress forced water up into Its cock. Mistress came back to me and pushed against my stomach. I tightened my muscles to keep the water inside. She then began tickling my feet. I was tremendously ticklish so it didnt take long before a stream of urine flowed from my pussy. Mistress ticked It until It pissed as well. It was getting late so Mistress decided she had better head to bed so that She could get a good nigh sleep so She would be well-rested for tomorrow. Sleep well my sluts she said sweetly. |
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