I heard footsteps in the room, her heels against the hardwood floor. They approached me and stopped right in front of the cage I had been locked up in. Still blindfolded and gagged with my hands secured behind my back, I could hear the key enter the lock and turn. "Don't worry my pet, we haven't forgotten about you." my mistress spoke to me kindly as she opened the door to the dog cage I had been locked up in for the past couple of hours. "Join Miss Sarah and I for lunch, would you dear?" she muttered as she reached into the cage and grabbed me by the collar, urging me up onto my knees. I crawled out from the cage still blindfolded and got to my feet.
My mistress guided me to the kitchen and sat me down at the table where her and Miss Sarah had prepared lunch. My mistress removed my gag and put a glass of water up to my lips allowing me to drink from it. My stomach growled from hunger, I had skipped breakfast to entertain Miss Sarah this morning. She set the glass down and had a seat at the table. They both ate lunch without me and talked as though I wasn't even there. Miss Sarah commented on how wet it had made her to spank me earlier, and joyfully expressed how she'd like to do it again. Their lunch smelled amazing, my mouth was watering and yet I sat blindfolded, silent, with my hands fastened behind my back. I knew better than to speak without being spoken to, I was ready for my punishment to be over with.
After they finished with lunch Miss Sarah pushed her chair closer to mine and whispered into my ear, "I know how much you would love to fuck me slave, you don't have to hide it. You are hungry for this twat of mine. Do you remember what it tasted like, dirty boy? Do you want to taste it again? Don't answer that, we both know the answer already." She placed her hand on my thigh and rubbed it, watched my cock grow hard. She whispered once more, "Well well well, you are quite easy to arouse. Oh wait, I forgot, you didn't get to cum earlier did you? Do you want to cum, dirty boy?" I nodded.
"Yes Miss Sarah, I do want to cum, but I want to complete my punishment first. I do not want to cum until I deserve it Miss Sarah." I muttered pathetically to her.
"Good boy. Open your mouth." She commanded. I did so, and she placed a spoonful of stew in my mouth. "Does that taste good?" I chewed up the food and swallowed it.
"Anything would taste good right now, I am starving!" I said without thinking. I could barely finish my sentence before she smacked my hard cock with her hand and gripped it tightly, pressing her fingernail against the head of my cock. I cringed and leaned forward in pain.
"EXCUSE ME? What did you just say? You failed to address me AND you failed to compliment my cooking. You don't want to make me angry, slave." She said, still pressing her fingernail against my cock.
"Please Miss Sarah I apologize! The food tastes amazing. You added just the perfect touch of thyme and rosemary. Please. I did not mean to insult you Miss Sarah!" I begged her for mercy.