Part-3
After all this, he carried me in his arms and took me for a shower. I gave him a few blowjobs and got fucked in my pussycat. We came back to the room, and there he told me to go to sleep now. And I have something for you before going to the office...
Once he told me this, we slept cuddling, and the next day I woke up before him and started giving him a blowjob to wake him up. Slowly, he started moaning in sleep and waking. Once he saw me giving him his morning blowjob, he patted my head and smiled. I was blowing and playing with his balls, and after a good play for 10--15 minutes, he cummed in my mouth. He patted my head and said,
Master:- Good morning, slut.
Slave :- Good morning, Master.
After this, we went to the bathroom, where he fucked me again, took a bath, and went to get ready. I was still in the shower. Once I was done, I went out wearing my robe and saw that he was in the kitchen preparing breakfast for both of us. We had our breakfast, and we went to get ready for the office. When I came out of my room after getting ready in my jeans and top with my usual office wear, he called me near him.
Master: Remove your jeans now.
Slave starts removing but is a bit confused with this.
Master: Panties too.
I started thinking that I might get fucked again, but I was wrong. Just a minute later, he started finger-fucking me, and when I was on the edge, he stopped, and I was upset about him stopping when I was on the edge. Just after that, he gave me something.
It was a chastity belt. It took me by surprise. I was staring at it, and the sound of a slap brought me back to reality.
Master: Stop staring at it and wear it right now.
Slave: Yes, Master.
Master:- And don't you dare try to remove it this entire week? I will call you anytime of the day and check if you are wearing it or not.
Slave: Yes, master.
After this, he gave me a kiss on my lips, and I left for the office. It was uncomfortable for me to be in that for the entire week, but I have to deal with this as I have to wear it for one entire week. I was just thinking about this, and my phone started buzzing. It was a video call from him that I picked up, and he told me to show if I was wearing it or if I tried to tear it off. I went to the restroom and removed my clothes to show him that I was still wearing them.
Once he was satisfied, he cut the call, and I went back to my cubicle. Just like this entire week passes and I go back to home... And Friday came, and I was happy that I would get free from this belt this evening. As this was the rule, I went to his place every weekend and left on Monday morning for the office. This was our routine.
Once I got off for the day, I picked up a cab and went directly to his place. He always came late, so I had enough time to clean the house and do other chores. I didn't cook dinner, as there was a note on the fridge saying don't cook dinner today. Just when the clock hit 8 o'clock, I went near the sofa and sat in the NADU position naked, as always, with only that belt on my waist (sitting on Ankel's legs with wide open palms upside on my knees and face down). I could see the saree on the sofa, but I dare not touch it without his permission. I was waiting for him, and he entered the house, and a shock went through my entire body with the noise of his footsteps alone. He came and saw me in the position, was happy, and came forward to kiss me on the forehead. I was happy with this; my cheeks got red, and I started blushing. He saw me and started smiling.
Master: Look at you the way you are blushing. Stop with the blushing now, pick this up, and go get ready; we are going out for dinner.
He sat on the sofa and asked me to come in front of him. I went there, and he started pinching my nipples and slapping hard on both boobs. Once he was satisfied that I was all red from the front, he removed my belt, and I sighed in relief. When he heard this, he slapped my ass pretty hard, which stings for a bit, and as the rule says, I thanked him for the slap.
Slave: Thank you, master.
Master: Good, now go and get ready. I will wait for you here.
I went to the room and saw that blouse, which is the bikni blouse, which barely covers my breast, and because he slapped my boobs so hard, they were so red and swollen. I wear a saree and put on some makeup with a light-coloured lipstick. I went to the drawing room with him, and he saw me and slapped me.
Master: What kind of lipstick are you wearing? Go and change it. Wear the colour that sluts usually wear. Be the slut that you are.
Slave: Sorry, master.
I went to the room and wore a dark red lipstick, and it made me look like a prostitute. I went back to him, and he was now satisfied. Once I saw him, I felt relieved.