Chapter 53
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Personal
Amanda was squatting in the middle of the room with her hands crossed behind her head and her feet spread wide. This new position offered her master an excellent view of her entire body and, according to him, was crucial to her absorbing all of her new duties and responsibilities. Standing in front of her he resumed tapping her pussy with his riding crop, eliciting wet smacks each time it came in contact with her flesh.
"Lets hear it again ****. I want to make sure you understand."
Amanda began to recite her new instructions, trying desperately to ignore the intermittent pressure on her sensitive loins. "I am your personal ****, master. To use as you see fit. I am to service you whenever you desire and in whatever way you desire. I am to keep myself and your quarters clean at all times. I am not allowed on any furniture unless invited by you."
"Good, and if you fail at any of your tasks?" he continued, moving the crop from her pussy to her left nipple.
"If I fail at any of my tasks I will be punished accordingly sir."
"Excellent. And what names do you respond to?"
"Breeder, ****, cumdump, and cumslut, master."
"Well done dear. I think you're ready! Would you like your reward?"
Amanda nodded meekly. The master dropped his crop on the floor and took a step forward. "Open your mouth ****," he commanded and Amanda complied. With one hand he fished his penis from inside of his pants, pulling it through and dropping it on the slaves tongue. The taste of sweat and pussy entered Amanda's mouth, a familiar taste by now. Slowly he began to work his hands up and down his shaft, willing himself to become erect. A few minutes of rapid stroking later and he was ready.
"Stick your tongue out cumdump," he whispered through gritted teeth. Amanda complied, sticking her tongue as far out of her open mouth just in time for the master to release his load onto it. Fat, warm globs of cum shot across her face and mouth in ropes. With a sigh he squeezed the last of his load onto her tongue, wiped the tip on a clean spot on her face, and returned his member to his pants. Amanda could feel as the warm cum ran down her face and neck, dripping from her tongue.
"Swallow and wear the rest for the day ****." Amanda complied. "Thank you master" she said, remembering her manners.
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