My slave boi Doc is quite a slut, and I won’t allow him any pleasure without any pain. He adores me for that and wouldn’t have it any other way.
Ownership isn’t free as Doc found out, he has to work for it daily, earning my love and the right to worship me. Competition is fierce, and Doc would wither and die if he weren’t the Alpha Slave.
Alpha Slaves are very important in the hierarchy, they are the number one, and have earned the right to service Mistress sexually. They serve as a Slave Hubby.
Going back to Doc’s sexual appetite. He is a bit of a slut. He can be quite wanton, and it seems as if I am the only one that can control his unruly cock.
I decided to teach him a lesson one evening when he came in from work, falling to his knees, his cock already engorged and pulsating against me. I had my fuck me stiletto pumps on already, anticipating this very moment. I decided I wanted to enjoy a cup of coffee and smoke a cigarette before horndog sprung into action. He needed to be HEELED of his Sexual Demons at the very moment, and I needed a footrest , so I commanded him to lay under my heels. I dug them in, back and forth, side to side, his moans made me water with delight. I also took his belt and gave him a few lashes just for good measure. I believe I was ready now.
“Darling, do you understand why I do this to you? “I asked him.
Kneeling before me, he answered, “Because you are My Mistress and you adore me.”