I blindfolded her. She was completely naked. I cuffed her hands together and then cuffed those to the headboard. I stood for a second to admire her body. She had long sandy blond hair and a brown bush. She didn’t shave her snatch but it was nicely trimmed. Nice legs, she stands at about five six and she runs so her legs look great. I licked her from the inside of her foot all the way up to her cute tits, she moaned slightly. I gently nibbled on her ear while I plunged my fingers in her pussy. A few gentle sobs came from her mouth when I sucked on her nipples. Down my head went between her legs and I started to drink her juices. She said yes and I put my tongue into her snatch. I lapped and licked then used my fingers to widen her hole. She was quick down there; I knew that after a few moments she was going to cum. I just went at it and buried my face into her sweet snatch. I loved hearing her scream and she bucked and came. I licked gently, quietly. I snuggled near her ear and asked if she liked that. “Yes sir.”

“You look really beautiful now.”

“Thank you sir. Would you like to see me wiggle my ass?”

That stirred my cock. She had a stripper fantasy and liked shaking it for me. I loved watching that gorgeous ass swing. She was shy though. She’d only do it with her eyes forward and no matter how much I begged she’d never turn around and jiggle her tits. I accepted it with good humor. She was beautiful.

“Not yet slave girl, not yet.” My finger brushed her cunt and she gasped. Without warning I buried my head where it was a before and her sweet juices drenched my mouth and tongue. She was fresh and ready and screamed as she came. I mean she yelled and her body started twitching. The handcuffs rattled as she pushed against them. I put my tongue in her mouth and she couldn’t stop kissing me. In one motion I un-cuffed her hands and she wrapped her arms around me tight. The sweat from her body dripped on my shirt. I was still dressed.

“Are you going to take these things off?” I told her in good time, in good time. In the bathroom I left a pair of black thigh highs. her instructions were to put them on and strut on out for me.

“I mean strut on out for me. I want you to walk like a slut. Slink your hips, lean back and show me your tits. If I don’t like your performance I will spank you, now move!” She scurried off down the hall. In a few minutes she strolled into the bedroom. She was trying her hardest to strut but I purposely set the bar very high. Her eyes went down when I ordered her over my lap. I just started wailing on her ass. After about six her cheeks were red and she was gasping for air. I reached into the nightstand and I grabbed the ky. I smeared it all over her tight little butthole and let the moisture sink in. I wanted to give her something to think about. I told her to get on her knees and read a letter I wrote. She was confused but got on her floor. She unfolded the letter and haltingly read.

“Master, I know you like me to talk dirty and say embarrassing things. This letter is my way to bridge the gap and satisfy you. I’m embarrassed to tell you but I’ve been constipated lately. It’s really unbearable. It’s been days since I’ve been able to shit. Would you please give me a small Fleet enema?” her voice broke. Her eyes looked away from the page and she broke out of her slave mode.

“You really want to give me an enema?”

“Yeah I do. Do you mind?” She sighed really deeply.

“I don’t know. I don’t think I could shit in front of you. I mean, enemas give you all those farting noises. I don’t think I can do that.”

I didn’t want to push her past her limits. I didn’t want to do a scene that would make her feel ashamed later. I brushed her hair and smiled. I pulled the dirty letter out of hands and kissed her. I pulled her up on the bed next to me and we started making out, my hands liberally running down her stockings. I told her that it turned me on hearing her talking dirty, saying embarrassing things.

“I know it does.” She was stroking my cock as she spoke. My fingers were in her pussy.

My words came tumbling out. “I just love seeing you do such personal and private things for me. It’s just so intimate. I get so hot embarrassing you. I can’t explain it. I just get so hard hearing you say the dirtiest things.” I interrupted her with my tongue. She pulled away and abruptly stood up. She placed her hands on her knees and turned her head, her gorgeous ass and pussy lips in my face.

“Master, do you see anything you like?” Her face looked eager, her pussy looked wet, the ky on her asshole shined. Before I could answer she got on her knees and looked me straight in the eye.

“Master, I’ve been constipated. I’m having trouble going. I need, I need an enema.” Her eyes quickly went to the floor. I asked if she was sure and she said she was, “please let me go by myself though.” Go where?

“To the bathroom.” The words hung in the air as she draped herself over my lap. I pried her cheeks apart and inserted a disposable enema bottle. I waited a second and squeezed, she flinched and I crushed the bottle empty. Now it was time for the second enema bottle. This time she slightly moaned as I emptied the bottle up her ass. I gave her a slap and told her to get on the floor. She was on her hands and knees like a dog. Her eyes were glassy and her mouth slightly open. I asked how she felt and she said she felt full. I positioned my self to the edge of the bed and motioned for her to suck me.

“Now, you’re full slave.” My cock was in her mouth and she was slowly bobbing her head up and down. I told her to lie on the bed next to me face down. I ran my hands down her back and around her ass. My tongue nibbled on her ear and I whispered in her ear.

“You’re such a good slave. I’m going to allow you to use the toilet by yourself on one condition.”

“Yes master.” She looked so eager and submissive. I whispered to her some instructions and she promptly obeyed. She was such a good slave and her she jumped to her knees near the bed. She looked up and spoke softly. So softly I asked her to repeat herself in a firm voice.

“Master, I’m a big titted whore with a full ass. May I please take a shit?”

I agreed and watched her gorgeous set of legs run down the hall.

a slave negotiates an enema part two

she emptied her ass in privacy. She would only agree to the enema if she had privacy to expel. I agreed because I didn’t want to force her to do anything she’d be ashamed about later. Her instructions were to shower after her shit and crawl into the bedroom. And crawl in she did. “Thank you for letting me empty my bowels in private Master, thank you for sparing me the humiliation.”

“Stand up and spread your ass cheeks wide.” Quickly she bent over and grabbed her cheeks and I gazed at her butthole. “You’re very clean back there slave, good job.”

“Thank you Master.” I stood up and placed a blindfold on her. She sighed and I spun her around quickly slapping her ass hard. Slap, slap, slap! She winced and I reminded her that she was a slave. “Thank you master.” I sat on the bed and started stroking my cock slowly.

“Turn around slave. The words ‘big tits’ have seven letters. Seven. I want you to give me seven jumping jacks and when you clap your hands I want you to spell out ‘big tits’, understand? ‘Big tits’-b-i-g-t-i-t-s-‘big tits’. Understand?”

“Yes Master.” She paused for a second and then jumped in the air awkwardly: “B”, “I”, “G”, “T”. She caught her breath as her tits bounced. “I-T-S!” When she came down after the last “S” her great round globes stopped shaking and vibrating. She’s a “b” cup and watching them bounce up and down looked so hot. I was so hard after this performance but I wasn’t done making her perform. I led her into the bed next to me and I removed her blindfold. We kissed and I handed her a letter to read. There she was lying in bed next to me, propped up against some pillows reading a dirty letter I wrote. She cleared her throat and in a soft voice began to read.

“Master. Thank you for letting me show off my big tits. It really turned me on to act like such a slut. And thank you for letting me expel my enema in private, I felt so submissive sucking your cock with my ass filled with water. It made my ass feel really fat and it turned me on to be considered your property. Since I could not shit in front of you I’d like to make it up somehow. Please instruct me as to how I can please you.”

When she finished reading I surprised her by burying my tongue in her snatch. She was dripping and I used my hands to spread her lips apart. I started slurping and licking and I felt her clit throb before she sprayed my face with cum. She exploded and moaned while her body trembled. I gave her a few brief kisses and told her mount my knee.

“Slave I’m going to spank you hard before I fuck you. I’m going to make your ass red and I’m not going to stop until you ask me to stop. understand?”

“Yes Master I understand.”

I gave her a few short shocks and her butt started turning red. I gave her a few more. And a few more. Finally she asked me to stop. I smacked her ass again. I reached into the nightstand and removed a fleet enema bottle. I quickly shoved it up her butthole and squeezed.

“Awwww!” she screamed when she felt the water rush up her butt. I squeezed the bottle dry and I gave her another smack.

“On the floor, on all fours, now!” She scurried and before she knew it I snapped a collar around her neck. I attached a leash and started walking her around the bedroom. She didn’t notice that I put a dog dish in the corner of the room. When her eyes focused on it she shook her head involuntarily. I put her real name in stick on letters around the bowl. It read “diane”. I walked her towards it, “now drink up little puppy.” She extended her tongue and started slurping loudly. “Now turn around and beg little puppy.” She spun around and got in the begging position with her hands in front of her tits. I knew her ass was starting quiver from the enema so got to the point.

“Puppy make a choice. I can walk you to the toilet and you can expel your enema in front of me or you can eat a doggie biscuit after you shit. Bark once for privacy and twice for a biscuit. What do you want to do?”

“Arf arf!”

“Very well puppy now let’s walk to the bathroom.” She was tugging on the leash, pulling me down the hall towards the bathroom. I pushed the door open and I watched her mount the toilet. She looked at me with pleading eyes and I closed the door. I stood outside the door and heard her fart loudly. A few minutes later I pushed the door open and she squirmed. She looked so vulnerable sitting on the toilet with a leash hanging between her tits. She looked so embarrassed. I told her that she was to crawl out of the bathroom when she was done. One bark was yes and two barks was no. Am I clear on this point?

“Arf!”

Slowly she crawled into the bedroom with the leash dragging between her legs. She reared up in the begging position and I tugged on her leash. “You’re such a good puppy. You’re so obedient and well trained that I’m going to reward you. Come up here on the bed and read this last letter.” She leapt next to me and I removed the leash but left the collar.

“Master, it has been an honor to show off my body to you today. It’s been an honor submitting to you totally. I love that we have secrets. I’m glad that you respect my boundaries. I love being your slave. If you’d like to feed me a dog biscuit I’d gladly eat it.”

I interrupted her. “Slave, you look and sound so beautiful now I just want to make love to you.”

Her eyes locked into mine and I got on top of her. She was as wet as I was hard.