Subission

Tien woke up on her bed again, everything was as she left it, only she felt different. Nothing in particular, she just felt different, like an urge to do something, like she owed someone loyalty.

She didn't know why, but she got up and walked to the door, unlocked it and knelt in front of it with her arms folded behind her back, her gaze fixed on the floor and soon she saw a pair of shoes standing right in front of her.

"Well look at that. The beautiful Tien or should I say drone 0008?"

Yes, she was a drone, a servant of her mistress. She was not even worthy of her gaze. To have a thought of her own is already a reward unworthy of her.

"Take the gag out of your mouth and lick my boots." Said a voice, but that voice. It was the voice of her mistress. THE VOICE was giving her an order, she was just a ****, an insignificant servant, a drone to be without thought. She had to obey. Obedience was pleasure.

So she took her gag out of her mouth and whispered, without emotion, "Yes, Mistress." She was not allowed to feel or think anything, she was unworthy of feelings and thoughts. She began by licking her shoes. This feeling of fulfilling a command from her Mistress was so incredibly beautiful. This mixture of submissiveness and obeying orders gave her an unprecedented level of fulfilment and pleasure. She continued to lick until the shoes were clean, she didn't care about the taste of dirt and soil and when they were clean she waited for further instructions. They tried to suppress her feelings, she was unworthy of them.

"Good drone. don't cum." Yes she was a good drone. Only there to obey orders and ask for nothing else. But at her Mistress' command, the vibrators inside her activate and bring her to the brink of orgasm within seconds. She does not move, however, because she had not been allowed to. The vibrator in her cunt and ass seemed to vibrate throughout her body, amplifying each other, but neither did she moan or move. She only allowed herself to breathe heavily as it was not against orders.

"See on drone." She looks up and catches sight of her Mistress's face and within her the emotions struggle between revulsion and boundless surrender. She was not allowed to feel. Thoughts were unwelcome. She tries to suppress both and the feeling changes to acceptance, then to pleasure at knowing her mistress and then to obedience as she is meant to do. Obedience is pleasure.

"Go to the bedroom." But that voice. By the mistress, that wonderful voice. She went into the bedroom and waited there.

"Undress." Another command. She opened her suit and let it slide down further and the two vibrators were released from her with a wet smacking sound. Briefly she felt disappointed as she found the vibrators pleasurable even when they were not triggered by her Mistress. She followed the command with a mixture of disgust and immense pleasure. But she must not.

After all, she is completely naked and standing with her body exposed in her own bedroom. NO in that of her mistress.

"Get on all fours in bed." She obeyed again and at the same time hated herself for obeying without resistance. No hate, just obedience and the pleasure of obeying. So she was naked on all fours in her own bed, waiting for the next instructions like a dog. No, not my bed, but hers. Everything belonged to the Mistress and she was only her servant and property.

"You have been a bad drone. You deserve punishment, don't you think."

"Yes, Mistress." She needed to be punished. She was a bad drone. Good drones don't feel, they don't think. Her Mistress determines what she does, thinks and feels. The pleasure she will get will be incredible, because she obeys.

"I will spank your ass and you will count the strokes and thank me. Do you understand?" A command and an easy one at that. Her mistress must love her and yes, she was bad and had to be punished for it.

"Yes, Mistress." A short pause and then pain. Her right bottom exploded in pain and then at the same time there was so much pleasure. She wanted to scream, moan and preferably both. But she made no sound and just said, "One, thank you mistress." Then it was the other's turn and again she wanted to scream and moan and instead she just said.

"Two, thank you mistress." The game repeats to fifty and her bottom feels like it is bleeding but she makes no sound except the number and thank you because she was a good drone.

"Now 8 you will spread your ass with your hand." The mistress used her name. This was even better than her just giving her orders, she didn't deserve this as a simple drone. She spread her ass with both hands and waited, but there was no command. The next thing she knows, something is poking at her back hole, begging for entrance. Instinctively she relaxes her ass and waits for the inevitable. She soberly realized that the plug had prepared her well for this penetration.

Meanwhile, the cock slowly slid into her, filling her with its length and hardness, but it was too fast and she wanted to cry out, but held back as she was not given permission. Within seconds the cock was deep inside her, making her ass stretch painfully. It was too long, too deep, too thick.

Then it withdrew again and it was almost as painful because of the speed. Quickly the mistress started an extremely hard ass fuck, it was painful and at the same time extremely satisfying as her mistress fucked her. It went on for several minutes until it felt not only the outside but also the inside of her ass was bloody and her mistress exhausted. She wouldn't be surprised at the moment if she went strange for the next 2 weeks. Despite this hardship, she loved it. She could make her mistress happy.

"Come for me." The orgasm from this hard assfuck was incredibly satisfying and felt like a reward for all the hardships she had to endure.

"Good drone, now put your suit back on."

She obeyed her mistress and put the suit back on. The feeling of it travelling up her legs was indescribable, it was nice, great and right. She slid the vibrators back inside her, although it was painful to get the one in her ass. Mistress ordered her to push the vibrator into her ass and she will obey. It hurt and burned, but she did it and let it continue to travel over her body. Every inch felt better than the one before and when she slid the suit over her breasts she almost orgasmed but Mistress wouldn't let her and she suppressed her orgasm.

"Good drone." The vibrators respond and produce great pleasure but she does not come.

"Wear the suit the rest of the night. Then take it off and let Tien take over. Let her think she had a good night." Mistress went, she had to obey. Obedience meant pleasure. She stood as still as a statue alone in her dark flat.