Slave Try-Out
It was a good beginning when he arrived on my doorstep promptly at 2pm as I had instructed. He had said that he was 24 years old and his greatest desire was to be a slave, more specifically, My slave. I had been looking for a new live-in slave so I’d agreed to a try-out. I took a long look at him, from head to toe and back again. He was pleasant to look at, freshly shaven, and young. I told him to follow me.
I brought him into my dungeon room, told him to strip and indicated an open wooden box with padlock and key for his clothing. I stood back to watch. He gave me a nervous sideways glance and began to disrobe folding his clothing neatly piece by piece. After he was completely naked, he shut and locked the box then turned to me questioningly with the key. It seemed that he’d followed all my instructions to the letter. Not only was his face freshly shaven but so were his cock and balls. Good. I stepped forward and took the key from him, slipping it into my corset for safe-keeping. I got a new CB3000 off the toy shelf, turned and told him to spread his legs wide. He hesitated for but a brief moment yet I noticed and gave him a wicked grin. Then I knelt down and fitted him with his new chastity device locking it tight around his cock and balls. I stood back up and slipped that key into my corset. Then I reached up under my skirt and slid down the pair of lace-trimmed thong panties that I was wearing. I waved them at him giving him a brief smell and rubbed them against his face a bit. I tossed them to him and told him to put them on. Blushing brightly, he put on the tight thong panties. I circled him slowly and chuckled at how adorable he looked in my panties. I reached out and playfully slapped his ass cheek. I laughed when he jumped.
“Nice, very nice. Now listen to me and listen good. From this point on in my service, you will only be allowed to wear women’s panties, more specifically, my panties. While in service at my residence this is all you will wear or nothing at all. Is that understood?” and he replied, “Yes, Mistress.”
“Good. Now, I’m sure you noticed that my panties were damp. Are you curious about that at all?”
“Yes, Mistress” he said.
“Since I knew you would be coming today, I invited one of my many studs over for a good fucking and had him fill up my pussy with cum. And now, pet, it’s your duty to clean my perfect pussy, isn’t it?” and with that I grabbed him by the hair, forcing him to his knees and ground my damp pussy into his face.
“Now, let’s see if you deserve to serve me!” He had no choice but to lick my pussy clean. After a bit, I pulled his head back and looked at him. How cute, his mouth and chin were glistening with cum and pussy juice.
“Lay down on your back” I said and then immediately straddled his face shoving my pussy down on his mouth hard.
“Lick it all clean! From my clit to my ass and do a good job!” I pressed myself down on his face as he eagerly licked and sucked the cum from my pussy. What a greedy little slut! In my excitement, I pressed down harder fucking his face and smothering him. I wanted to see what he could handle and was pleasantly surprised to find that he could handle it all as I ground down on his mouth and squirted cum down his throat. Good.
Abruptly, I stood up and he lay there panting with cum all over his face. He’d passed the first of many tests to come that weekend. I told him to take off my panties, wipe his face clean and stuff the panties in his mouth. I put a blindfold, bite gag, and collar on him. Then I attached a leash to his collar and had him crawl on his hands and knees to the kennel in the corner. I locked the kennel door. For now, he could rest in his ‘bed’ while he sucked the cum from my panties. Later, I had friends coming for a little visit and the next phase in the ‘try-out’ would begin.
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