Life of Servitude

“Yes mistress, the stone is very pretty.” mistress loved her stone. It was pretty, don’t get me wrong. But I still didn’t understand her fascination with it. she placed down the stone and looked around the room in a confused manor as of this was the first time seeing her slaves and dorm room. This thought quickly died and were replaced by my throbbing boner and thoughts of servicing her gorgeous body. The sight of mistress was enough to fill anyone with intense desire and unbridled lust. After all, mistress was the most attractive girl on earth and It was such a privilege to serve and obey her. walking around campus with mistress was always fun because the boners she would give to ten passing guys was comical. The guys would stop in place and instantly harden to full mast. none of their cocks could come close in comparison to mine of course, which was why I was instructed to be naked at all times. my constant hard and throbbing cock was to be a message that only the best are good enough for mistress. Girls were not immune to mistress’ beauty either. they would also stop and stare, sometimes a noticeable wet spot formed in their pussy area on the pants of shorts.

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“Mistress?? Me?? What are you talking about??” I was confused by mistress’ question and why she would even ask that question. Of course, it is nit my place to question mistress so I politely reminded her “we are your slaves mistress. This is your dorm. are you feeling alright? Are you needing a fuck?” I was silently really hoping she’d say yes to sex. I was throbbing and pulsating at the thought of serving my mistress. My cock head was gushing a steady stream of pre cum now. Mistress responded in a panicked time again. “My slaves? Needing a fuck? What is going on???” her hand graced the stone while she screamed “I wish I knew was going on!!” In an instant, She calmed down and gave a simple “omg. I am a goddess now.” She was right about that, she was one. her beauty was unlike any other girl. “I can do what I want, I inherited his slaves and dorm.” I did not know how to respond to that comment and was very confused so I stayed quiet.

Mistress looked over at me and then roca and then smiled. Roca’s uniform today was green lingerie. her tits were propped up and ass accentuated. I silently hoped that mistress would include her in our fuck session. “Yes, I do need a fuck. And your monster cock is going to be used.” I shot a small load of precum upon hearing that and followed her to the bedroom, excited to be of service. It was a little odd because she looked as if she was experiencing it for the first time instead of half a semester