Freya will be a toy (CLEAN)

"You won't be free, so you don't need clothes anymore," I tell Freya.

Immediately she starts to undress and throw away the clothes on the floor. "Of course, Master, clothes hinder me when it comes to pleasing you." In just a few seconds, she is totally naked again, still kneeling on the floor with her legs spread to show me her dripping cunt, without any sign of embarrassment. Her hands are raised, she is asking me for something, and I know exactly what she wants.

"Please, Master," she begs me. "Can I have your collar back? Is the proof that you own me is the only thing I truly want to wear."

A few weeks ago, the resistant redhead attacks me because she didn't want to be captured, and today she is a docile girl on her knees asking to be collared again. I put the collar on her hands and let her collared herself, which she does quickly as if her life was meaningless without it.

"I will always want to be yours. I love you, Master." She tells me, caressing her collar.

I can avoid grabbing her head with my hands and give her a caressing kiss. And she kisses me back, tongue with tongue. "Master?" she asks with a smile on her face. "Can I have a kiss like the ones you give to Holes?"

Of course, she has often seen how I spit on Holes' mouth and tell her it is a sign of affection. She no longer cares if that is degrading, she just wants to do everything for me, no matter what. And I can't deny such a request.

Without saying anything, I make her open her mouth with my hands, and she sticks her tongue out, waiting impatiently for what she's about to receive. I accumulate some saliva in my mouth, and then I spit, but this time only a part of it falls on her tongue, some saliva falls on her chin. But she wants to taste it, so I grab the part for her chin and rub it all over her tongue with my fingers to allow her to taste it. Once done, I make her close her mouth, and she swallows.

"I won't release you. You will never be a person again. You will be mine, my toy. Forever."

"Thank you, Master." This is the biggest smile I have seen on her. She is happy now.

"What do you want me to do, Master," Freya asks me, not knowing yet what I expect for her.

"I want you to become my toy."

"Of course, Master. I'll do anything for you. If this is what you want, I'll do it."

Then I bring her back to the living room. I pick the bowl Holes uses to drink water like a dog, and I throw away the water in the kitchen. Once empty, I put the bowl in front of Freya, drop my pants, and start to spit on the bowl. It is not too much; I just let a few splats so that she can taste it. At this moment, both Holes and Binita are near us, watching me turn Freya into a toy.

"Ok, Freya. To please me, you should lick it."

She goes close to the bowl and lowers her head. There are clearly signs of disgust on her face, which was expected. She will require more training to do it while smiling. With her eyes closed, she sticks her tongue out and brings it closer to the spit, but at the last moment, she backs off.

"I'm sorry, Master. I want to do it, but it is hard. Can you give me a direct order? That will make it easier." She pleads with me. She knows she will be **** to do it with a direct order, and not even her instincts will avoid it, but I want more for her.

"I have already spit a kiss on you, and you didn't have a problem."

"Yes, Master. But it is harder to lick it from the bowl where I can see it than receiving directly from you."

"Freya. I don't want a soulless drone that is limited to obeying my orders. I want you to do what I want, to please, without me needing to tell you to do it. This has to come from you."

Just at that moment, Holes, who was witnessing everything, approaches the bowl, lowers her head, and unlike Freya, she actually starts to lick the spit.

"Stop thinking about what do you want, and do what Master wants." Holes tell Freya after a few licks.

"But... but..." Freya tries to say.

"Do you think I liked it the first time?" Holes interrupt her. "No, I didn't. But Master wants us to do this, so I do it. The fact that I didn't enjoy the taste means I should do it more times until I enjoy because that is what Master wants."

"Master," Binita adds. "I also want to please you. Can I?" She politely asks.

"Of course, go ahead."

Binita drops at her knees, right next to Holes, and started to lick the spit too. Once Holes see this, she also continues licking. Without me telling them anything, they were both licking the spit from the bowl.

"See, Freya? I have not told them to do it, yet here they are because they know this is what pleases me. This is the devotion I want for all my girls, including you."

Seeing that the other two were doing what I expected of her, she tries once more to get closer and lick the spit.

"Fine," I told her. "I will help you do it."

"Thank you, Master!"

She was about to start licking, but I interrupt her by grabbing her and putting her head inside the bowl, with her chin touching the bottom. "Hands on your back, and don't move. Toys don't move when they are used."

She put both her hands on her back, grabbing her elbows. She no longer looks like the defiant redhead I met for the first time. She is a docile redhead, naked on her knees, with her head on a bowl on the floor.

Once she's ready, I crouch down in front of her and get my head closer to her head. Then I start to spit, first into her face, soaking her whole face with spit. Then I spit a few more into the bowl for her to clean it.

"Freya," I told her. "You can't move because you are a toy, and a toy should be immobile while used, but I allow you to open your mouth. Lick the bowl clean. Next time I will expect you to do it on your own." I start to rub her cunt with my cock, ready to penetrate her.

"Yes, Master. Do what you want with me. I am just a toy. I won't move except my tongue."

She opens her mouth and starts lapping the spit from the bowl. Once I start to see how she is cleaning it, I start to fucking her. There is nothing that stops me. Her pussy is welcoming inside her; this is what she has been waiting for for days. I grab one of her tits with my hands while I grab her head with the other to avoid her moving it out of the bowl because of my strong pushes.

"Yes... ahhh... Master." In between moans while I continue pushing inside her, she starts to lick the bowl. The nasty sounds of her tongue cleaning the bowl put me on my limit, but first, I want to ask her if she wants to have an orgasm herself finally.

"Do you want to cum, Freya?"

"No... ahh... Master..slurp... I don't...deserve it. Please...slurp..don't let me cum!" Incredible, she has been pleading with me to cum, and now she refuses it. It seems that my speech against her seeking her own pleasure has penetrated her deeply. Well, if she doesn't want it, I won't **** her; maybe I could turn her into a permanent denied slut.

"It is okay, Freya. I won't **** you. You won't cum."

"Thank...ahhh... you, Master."

Finally, I push deep inside her womb and let all cum, filling her. She presses her hands, fighting her own orgasm, to finally hold it, so she doesn't cum.

I took my cock out of her. At this time, Holes comes near me and gently sucks my cock clean of Freya's vaginal juices. Once she is done, I get up.

"Freya." I grab her head with one hand while she is recovering, but once I start talking to her, she looks up to me with love in her eyes.

"Thank you, Master. For finally fucking me, for not let me cum, and for using me as your toy."

"Are you a person, Freya?" I ask her.

"No, Master!" She responds energetically.

"Then what are you?"

"Your toy, Master!"

"And what about your dignity?"

"I don't have, Master! I won't allow that my dignity stops me on my purpose to please you."

"What about your rights?"

"I don't have, Master! Your rights to do with me as you please are more important than mine."

"And what about opinions?"

"I also don't have, Master! I don't need opinions. It is better when you make all decisions for me, including what I should think."

"Good girl, Freya."

After the compliment, I make her open her mouth with my hand, and I spit a kiss in her mouth. She just closes her mouth, swallows, and then she looks back at me with a big smile. She will be a great toy.

NOTE: Finally, I changed my made and started to add versions of my chapters without watersports. Keep in mind from time to time, the piss version will be referenced. I won't make two versions because I use one time the word piss, only on chapters with the action focus around piss. Some chapters like this will have two versions, and others like Caitlin used as a urinal will have just a skip option. In other chapters in the clean version, if there is both piss and non-piss content probably I will remove the piss part, like the second chapter of Erica's model show. This one, in particular, has been hard given that the main focus was Greg fucking Freya will she drink piss, the only thing I could try was to make her lick spit instead of piss, still a little nasty, I know.