The story, characters, names and incidents are totally fictitious and it is not intended to insult or defame of any country, religion, caste, sub caste, society, family or even any person (living or deceased), if any similarity could be found in the story and the real life then it will be surely just a coincidence only. The fiction work is also not designed to encourage or change anyone's interest or point of view. The illustration is limited to thoroughly entertainment purpose.
The fictitious story is totally based on the BDSM, femdom, humiliation, feminization and other kinks. So, if the reader feel any kind of disgust then, please put an end to further reading.
Synopsis: Sara starts make over of Armaan with her way with different things, starting from chastity, and after that, gives him a surprise, which becomes horrible shock for him.
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It was past midnight, and when Sara satisfied with my indignity and her pleasure then she stopped me.
Sara: Now add spanking and massage in your daily routine.
I looked at her, but she didn't look at me, I felt, she just ignored me.
Armaan: Please Goddess.
She gave me a severe look and that was enough for me. I gave up at that moment.
Sara: It's already late, now we need to sleep, we have so many things to take care.
I was extremely scared. What did she mean of so many things? What's in her mind? She already told me to add those things in daily routine, what's next?
She just got up and went on her way and so I also needed to, but the words "so many things" were running inside my mind. I was also surprised that she skipped her clubbing on that day as well, but that was not worrisome for me.
She changed her clothes, put lotion on her body, adjusted her hair, I loved her way of preparing herself to sleep, but after completing her preparation, she was waiting for me to complete the bed time ritual, which I hated, but do I have any option! I completed the actions through kissing her each toe.
Sara (patting my head and saying in her playful tone): nice sweetie. Now sleep well and I am expecting you to wake up early in the morning and wake me up, once you will arrange breakfast on the table.
I felt, she extended her control over me, but would it be any end? On the next moment, I was thinking that whatever happened to me, which I didn't like but on the positive side, I was never be so close with any girl in my life, never shared a bed room with a girl, which I was doing, never touched any girl, which I was doing. If Sara would end this, then I would lose such enjoy, as well, but If I would need this joy, then I must pay the price. I couldn't decide what I wanted to do. I slept, while having such thoughts.
I woke up in the morning, I saw, it was 7:30 in the morning, I completed the morning actions and went to kitchen, wore the apron, and arranged the breakfast on the table, then went to bedroom to wake up Sara.
I started to kiss her feet and started to massage her feet. She woke up and we had a breakfast. The morning time was as usual. After having lunch, I was cleaning the dishes totally naked. She was enjoying my view from the couch.
Sara: After completing the cleaning come here.
I just had to reply in her agreement.
Armaan: Yes Goddess.
After completing the work in the kitchen, I went to her. I sat in my slave position, on my knee, on her left. In my surprise, I saw a measure tape in her hand. Initially, I couldn't understand.
Sara: So, Armaan, I am sure, you enjoyed my arrangement till now.
She always put me in such situation that I must think before answering her, as some of the things, I enjoyed, but not all.
Sara: You are thinking that means you can't deny the enjoyment.
Actually I liked her smile, but I didn't like when she smiled after taunting me.
Armaan: It's not like that. I was just thinking...
She interrupted me,
Sara: You are thinking, do you think you can think.
She just laughed very loudly.
Sara: Ok, so what you're thinking, though it doesn't matter, but still.
I hated her, but I was not in a situation to react. I needed to calm down myself just to have a chance to come out of the situation, though extremely thin chance.
Armaan: I actually don't like, but I was thinking what you're expecting and I want to answer as per your expectation.
Sara patted my head again,
Sara: Oh wow, sweetie pie, you're thinking that way.
Then, she patted on my throat. I was in a thought of she actually treated me like a puppy!
Sara: So, you're actually very thoughtful, and it's good that you're learning, what I am expecting from you. That's good. Now we can proceed.
Proceed? what did she mean? I was thinking by myself. Honestly, now I was bit scared. She couldn't do such thing with me. But, I took chance to ask,
Armaan: Goddess, Proceed means?
Sara: You'll come to know, don't worry. Till now, you must know that I took good care of you, so trust me.
I was bit more scared. What was she talking about? I knew she took care of our confidentiality, though, not fully. She took all the possible advantage of my humiliation, but I knew no one could surely tell that she actually treated me as her slave.
Armaan: Goddess, I apologize, but please don't go further, we should stop this. I am begging to you.
Sara: I like the way you're begging to me, which shows you like to be my slave and fully dependent on me.
I knew I was not able to win with her in discussion by any chance, but every time, I tried to argue her and defeated, which she actually enjoyed such moments. I couldn't say a single word after that.
Sara: Good, your silence is your agreement. Anyways, now stand up.
I did it, defeatedly.
Sara: Now come in front of me, and you must not look anywhere else but my face, in fact in my eyes.
I did it.
She touched on my hairless balls, and looked at me. The moment was the most humiliated moment for me till the time. I couldn't bare to look into her eye, but did I have any option?
She caressed my balls, my penis became erected within a minute or couple.
Sara: See, you love to be humiliated by me, otherwise tell me, what kind of guy would get erect in this situation, fully nude in front of clothed younger girl, who is caressing his balls.
I couldn't have any answer, she was not fully wrong, but I needed to save myself.
Armaan: Goddess, every boy could get erect, if someone touch his balls like that way.
Sara: So, that means you had experience with boys?
She laughed loudly again.
I was shocked, after a pause, I replied,
Armaan: No Goddess, but balls are one of the sensitive points for the boys.
Sara: May be, but if any boy has self dignity, then he can't allow anyone to put him in such situation.
Again, she was not fully wrong, I knew, she had some of my videos, but it was my mistake, and so she put me in such situation.
Armaan: Goddess, you made me to be in such situation.
Sara: And how?
I knew, I didn't have any answer, as we both knew that.
Sara: Again, a famous silence. You must accept that you want to be slave, and so, you're in such situation.
I couldn't answer her.
Sara: Anyways, here, you go, you have pre-cum. You like it so much, answer me.
Actually I liked the way she was caressing my balls.
Armaan: Goddess, I actually, I am, but it's natural.
Sara: What natural?
Armaan: That I...
I knew she wanted to hear from me, and without it, she would not allow me to go.
Armaan: That I like it.
Again I saw the smile of my humiliation on her face.
Sara: Now honestly speaking, when did you masturbate in this week? As I never allowed you during the week.
I froze, while hearing her words. How come she know, as I didn't do it at home.