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Shadow22

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THE PHOTO IN THE PROFILE IS NOT ME!!!!!!! My previous profile was deleted after being made aware that a deleted pic was still active on messages. There are 2 types of slaves I am looking for. 1. A 24/7 live in slave. For now, this slave would maintain an active lifestyle in reality. This would mean a job, friends, still able to see family, etc. However, as soon as the slave is home, it becomes property and recognizes its place beneath me. I am not a slob, I have my own job and am able to pay for myself just fine, but I cannot financially afford to take care of another human being. If you don't like it, go look for a more mature master who is more set in his life. 2. A monitored slave. This slave will be required to have a set of of security cameras, Google search for "wireless security cameras" to get an idea of what I am talking about. This slave will loose all privacy. No room should be without cameras, the slave should be exposed at all times. This slave will also be required to perform tasks and feats on camera. While this may scare some away, be assured that as long as it is mentioned ahead of time, discretion will be adhered to. Meaning, if you say you don't want to be exposed, then I will allow you to maintain your secrecy.

4/15/2016 11:58:40 AM

Tonight was the night. She had agreed to finally meet the bitch, and let me take the lead on how best to used him. I knew he would love her, or more accurately, love her feet. The fact that she had to buy men size shoes cause hers were bigger than the women sizes go, just proves how big they are.

The first thing I had noticed, was her eyes. While they did capture my attention, what interested me more was seeing them at eye level. Very few people I have met are actually taller than me, but to find a women my height, I just had to introduce myself. We had met Alicia at one of our weekend hiking trails. Turns out that she actually worked as a ranger at the park, and had just started that week. We were glad to have here, and I was glad to introduce myself. While guiding us, I kept up a string of topics, floating for education,  sports(she was on the volleyball and basketball team in High school, go figure), places she had been, etc. After the hike, I tried flirting a bit more, though I hadn't ever gotten down the knack for it. Who would when all you had to yell was bitch and your tool would please you however you wanted.

We had been dating for a few months now, and I had finally gotten the nerve to get into fetishes that she was into. I started slow, not getting into the fetishes that I was into, in case they scared her off. But, as luck would have it, she was very open about herself. She told me some that even had me cringing. But we had finally gotten to the fetishes that I was hoping for. She was into domination and foot fetish. YES!!!

I felt relaxed at having heard that. She had been hinting for a while that she wanted to go over to my place, and I had to come up with excuses as to why we couldn't. I could see the suspicion starting to form in her eyes. It wasn't that we hadn't slept together, just that we hadn't done it at my place. I know I could just tell the bitch to be quiet, but I didn't want to chance it. But, with the luck I had finding this gem, I knew I could what I was looking for. While walking her home, I ask if she was free Saturday night and Sunday morning. She replied that she got off at 7pm on Saturday and was going in at 2pm on Sunday with a questioning look in her eyes. I let my playful smile come across my face, and suggest that she come over to my place right after work. The suspicion returns and she asks why not now. I tell her that I will have everything ready in 4 days and all her questions will be answered.

I hired a cleaning service to come out on Friday to clean the house, and ordered the bitch to plan a perfect meal between me and Alicia. He would be eating ahead of time. I picked out my outfit and made sure everything was perfect. The bitch actually did pretty good with our meal, only a few basic things left for me to do. He started heading back to the closet with a look of fear on his face, as if he knew that the slightest shift tonight could get him beaten. Or worse.

With an evil smile on my face, I ordered him into the hallway, just out of view of the door. It was 710. I figured it would take at least 5 min for her to finish her work, and I only lived 10 min away from the park, in bad traffic. Sure enough, not 2 minutes had passed when I heard the screech of her tires as she pulled into the drive. I quickly walk to the door, to prevent her from knocking or ringing the door bell. I glance over my shoulder at the bitch, who had stuck his head around the corner, and gave him a death glare that said if he fucked up, he was a goner. I saw his head disappear, but not before the fear in his eyes gave away what he was going to do.

I opened the door, and there she was standing, still in her uniform, sexy legs showing and in her hiking boots. As i glance my way up her body, I can't help but wonder why she is looking so pissed off. As I open my mouth she yells, "what the fuck? why are you dressed like that? since this was right after work I thought it was going to be more casual!" I look down at my shirt and pants and realize that I was dressing for a date. I quickly spout the first thing that came to my mind, "I just felt that I had to be more dressed up to impress you." That brought her up short. I quickly continue, "I mean, no matter what you wear, I can't help but think your sexy and wonderful. I guess I was just insecure about how you would feel if I walked up in sweats and a hoodie." I tried to play bashful by looking down and away. After a minute of silence, I hazard a glance up, and see her smiling. She quickly hugs me and kiss me lips, "I love you sometimes," she mumbles against my lips. I just smile and kiss her in return.

After we break apart, I figured it was the best time to break the ice. "You want to know why we have never come to my house?" I ask her. Her eyes became hard and full of doubt. She nods her head slightly and I guide her into the house. A few steps in, I call out to the bitch, "get out here." Slowly, bitch crawls around the corner, cowering and shivering a bit at what might happen.

I feel her tighten up, and let out a slow breath. I look at her face, and it is red with anger. "You fucking FAG!" she screams in my face and lets loose a punch right at my jaw.

 

I quickly block her blow, and step behind her, dragging her arms with me. Even though she is slender, I can feel her muscles pull against mine. I was actually surprised that I had to put so much strength to just suppress her. But after a minute she realized how useless it was to fight, so she went limp. I held on, listening to the sounds of her labored breath, and what sounded like tears falling. I say the most obvious thing I can think of, "I ain't a fag, Alicia." "Bullshit!" she exclaimed. "There is a fucking naked bitch in your hallway, and your telling me you ain't a fag!" I let go over her and say, "we never talked about me or my fetishes. My fetishes only revolve around men. I see other guys as inferior creatures when it comes to sex, but only with me. In my normal day to day life, I see them with equals, just like everyone else. And I love women. I won't submit to them, but I won't control them either. I just want to be with a women in a regular relationship." I could see her calming down, as the gears started to turn again. "At first I was going to give the bitch, er, Ryan up after I started dating you. To be honest, if you hadn't said you were into domination, I probably would have." I hear his questioning hum, but shoot him a glare and ignore it. "Alicia, I am just asking that you give it a try. If tonight doesn't work, I have a friend that has been wanting to take Ryan for a while, I will give him to him. Please just try."

I wait a few minutes as I see the wheels still spinning. After a few minutes, I start to wonder if the hamster had left, and it was just running itself somehow. But she slowly came back. She glanced at Ryan, then back at me. Then back at Ryan. "So is he your slave?" she asked tentatively. "Yes" i reply. I can see her starting to brighten up, and glancing again at the bitch, I can see him relaxing ever so slightly. "Well, the food is probably done by now. Why don't we go to the dining room?" I start to guide her. "Hold on, my boots." I glance at her and ask, "do you mine going sock-less? I just had the house cleaned so it isn't dirty." She shakes her head no. I snap my fingers and say "only the boots, the socks are for later." After a second of confusion, she realized I was ordering the bitch. He scampered over to her, quickly removing the boots. Once she was out, I left the bitch there, guiding her over to the table. I sat her down and proceeded to bring out dinner. On my last trip out, I whistled for the bitch to join us. He sat down on the other side of me, away from Alicia, still lapping away at the boots. I couldn't help but chuckle as once when I looked down, I saw his dick erect. When alicia looked at me, i mentioned that the bitch looked like he thought he was gonna get lucky. She glanced down and saw it, immediately blushing.

After dinner, I ordered the bitch to beg alicia to allow him to remove her socks. He did so with gusto, and after glancing at me, she said he may. I left the room to go get dessert, and when I came back, he had both socks in his face, and alica was transfixed in disgust and excitement. I sat down and told her that is what happened most nights at my house, the bitch cleaned my boots and my socks. She began to ask questions, trying to direct them at him, but I would answer, and glanced at him to remind him that he wasn't to answer.

After dessert, we sat talking for a few minutes. I decided to carry her into the living room and watch a movie or something. I picked her up and glanced down, ordering with my eyes that he wasn't to move till I called for him. He immediately dropped his gaze and went back to licking. I set her down on the love seat and threw in her favorite movie. She asked a few more questions, but she mostly relaxed and enjoyed the moive. About 3/4 of the way in, I decide to give her a deep kiss. She immedieately read the mood and we began making out with a passion. After a few minutes, I call the bitch. he comes scampering in, both socks swinging between his lips. As I was about to issue the order, Alicia placed a finger on my lips and winked. "Bitch, take off his socks and lick our feet clean. And god help you if I don't think they are clean enough." The fear in his eyes was matched by the amazement in mine. My cock got harder just hearing that order, and even still when it got carried out.

 

With the bitch occupied, I went back to kissing Alicia. My hormones where on a whole other level as I made out with the women of my dreams, while my bitch cleaned our feet. After 30 min of back and forth, of him on our feet, I finally got bored. I decide to see if she wants to mess with him some more. I quietly whisper into her ear my plans. At first she seemed hesitant, but then got that sexy gleam in her eye, like she really wanted to do this.

She got off the couch and I couldn't hold it in anymore. I kick the bitch away and stand up. I quickly drop my pants and underwear, freeing my trapped cock. I sit back down and snap my fingers. The bitch jumps on it like he was born to do so. I just lay back and relax. I hear Alicia coming back from my bed room, and look up to see her carrying a blanket. But I know what is truly in there. She sets it down behind the bitch, and pulls out the first toy. The bitch hears her behind him, and tries to turn. I snap again and say "if your eyes are not glued to my crotch, you aren't focusing hard enough. Look away again, and I will beat the living shit out of you." He doesn't look away from my crotch again. I nod to Alicia, who brings her arm back and brings down the flogger on the bitch's bubbly ass. Lucky for the bitch, he has been beaten enough to know that biting on my cock is the worst thing to do. So, all he does instead is deep throat and start screaming. While it felt great to massage his tonsils, I just wanted him to suck, not scream. I pull out of his mouth and slap him. "Get back on this cock and shut the fuck up. It ain't the first time you been beaten, and it ain't gonna be the last. Now move it."

While he was sucking he kept getting hit by the flogger. After about 20 or so, she went and retrieved the paddle. During this spanking, the bitch broke down and came. While I was mad, Alicia smile caught my attention. I decided to trust her, and ordered to bitch to swallow his cum. Right after he did, his mouth went back to sucking, as his ass back to spanking. After the spanking came what I had been waiting for. Alicia drops her pants and panties, a positions herself right behind the bitch. While he is trying to guess what is going to happen, he can't know what I had bought just the other day, cause I kept him away while I had gotten it ready.

With almost no prep time to prepare, the bitch suddenly felt the intrusion of his first cock in his ass. He was still an anal virgin, despite my threats to rectify that. The strap on was easy to lube, and was just a bit bigger than my own cock. Seeing my bitch getting fucked by my gf, I couldn't help but shoot down the bitch's throat. I relaxed as I watched him swallow all of my load. After pulling my cock out, I went and knelt behind Alicia. I kissed her neck and felt up her body. She was getting some pleasure from the fucking which was good.

After 20 min of fucking, I decided I was ready for more action. Since the bitches ass was broken in already, I might as well use it myself. Getting some lube, I suggest that Alicia get her pussy eaten out while I fuck the cunt. She agrees, and after stripping the rest of the way, she lays down on the couch and shoves the bitches face into her pussy, shouting, "eat it out you faggot cunt. Make good work of your useless body and pleasure your goddess." I could tell she was really getting into it, and that got me hard enough to start fucking the cunt myself. "Yeah baby, degrade him further. Remind him of his true place" I moan as I fuck the freshly popped cherry hole. She spends the next 20 min talking non stop about how he is a pathetic faggot, not deserving of anything he is receiving and that he better be glad that he is.

I could see the bitch was hard again, and that got me thinking of someting that could really fuck with him. I quickly blow my load and get a condom on the bitch. Both alicia and the bitch look confused, but I mouth to Alicia my plan. She considers it and decides to do it. She yanks his head out of her crotch by his hair and orders him onto his back. He looks worried, but does as he is told. She drops some lube onto his cock and I work some into her pussy. I start telling him about the game. "You are going to fuck my gf. The game is to make her cum 3 times. If you can make her cum 3 times, you get a reward. If you fail, you get a punishment. The catch is that you can't cum during this challenge. If you do, the punishment gets worse." Without waiting to see if he wants to take the challenge, Alicia drops onto his cock and starts fucking herself on it like its a dildo. All the while, she is yelling that he is only a sex toy. Barely and pleasure is she getting from this, that she got more from the strap on than his cock.

As expected, the bitch couldn't take it. He came for the second time that day, and the load was still big, for him. Alicia quickly lowered herself onto him and rolled the 2 of them over. She squeezed her pelvis and I pulled him out, leaving the condom in Alicia. I dropped him to the side and picked up Alicia. I carried her to the couch and let her take it from there. "Bitch this is your punishment. You mus clean your useless and pathetic cum out of my pussy. Go!" The bitch once again shoved his face into Alicia's pussy to swallow all the cum inside the condom.

Once drained, the bitch was taken back to his cage and locked up. Deciding to torture him some more, I decided to let him know what the prize was. "If you had won, though we knew you couldn't, you would have been free all night to our feet, as well as getting to lick Alicia's sweat stained panties clean." I switch off the light and chuckle as I hear the whines of a beaten bitch, who wants nothing more than my feet and a pair of sweaty panties.

I carry Alicia to bed and we sleep in, till it is time for her to go. I can tell by the way she left, that she will be back again tonight, for more cleaning and torture.