My mistress came out of the room around 2:30 AM. I was laying down on the floor and was numb as my wrists and feet suffered improper blood circulation due to the tight bondage. She bent down and caressed me.
"I am sorry dear. I was frustrated that I had to work with these morons," she said in a pleasing tone.
She released the leash and patted on my cheeks. I am still restrained with cuffs. "I am carving for some attention dear. Why don't you give me some?" she asked eagerly.
"I am always yours madam. Please command me on what to do," I replied politely.
She dragged me to the bedroom. I am still fully bound. She kicked me twice in order to induce some blood flow. I was laying done on the floor.
"You know what to do," she said placing a kneeling pad, a rectangular wooden box filled with crystal salt, on the floor near the rear end of the bed and switching on light music. She is a big fun of Coldplay. She undressed her denim shorts and red thongs and laid on the edge of the bed. As she said, I know exactly what to do. I knelt on the kneeling pad and was getting ready to give her a oral pleasure.
She doesn't like me having comfort while serving her. She believes that I should be able to serve her needs no matter of what hardships I am put into. It wasn't easy initially. But, she helped me and trained me enough to prioritise her needs over my pain.
She doesn't allow me to use my hands while giving her oral pleasure. She says oral pleasure should be fully oral and shouldn't involve any other act such as fingering. Initially, I used to get turned on while licking her pussy and start masturbating. I also use my finger to bring her to orgasm soon. She used to tie my hand behind my back to prevent these things. Though I am now not allowed to masturbate and I have developed self control, it has now become a norm.
She also doesn't like me having beard and moustache, as it would disturb her pleasure. Even she has been thinking of making me go fully bald. The only thing which stops her from doing so is my social status. She doesn't allow me to see her pussy. She is now training me to identify her pussy with the smell. Few weeks before, she conducted a test to check my ability to identify her pussy smell. She brought home six soiled panties which belonged to different people. Don't ask me how she managed to bring that. She has the charisma to get things done. One of those six panties belonged to her. I was blindfolded and asked to identify the right one by smelling them. I couldn't pass the test even in the third attempt. I pissed her off and paid well for my failure.
She blindfolded me and spread legs. I sniffed her pussy and started licking it very slowly. I circled it with the tip of my tongue. I tasted her labia slowly. When I increased the intensity at which I stroked her pussy, she moaned loudly. She loves one orgasm of prolonged pleasure rather than multiple orgasms of shorter duration. I took her to the edge and slowed down. My tongue found its way around her clitoris and managed to induce pleasure on her G-Spot.
Again I increased the intensity. She now circled her legs around my neck and held my face very tightly. I was gasping for breath. I know well enough not to underperform under these situations. I managed to continue my magic on her pussy. I took her to multiple edges before I let her attain her orgasm. She moaned aloud and burst her nectar on my face. I tasted her labial juice and licked her pussy clean. She relaxed on the bed and gasped for more oxygen. After a while , she removed the blindfold and released my hand and feet. I was allowed to sit on the floor.
"You are amazing my dear. You have learnt the art of cunnilingus," she said with a pride.
"It is all because of you madam. You trained me well," I replied her humbly.
"Ok wake me up 5:30 in the morning," she ordered.
"Yes mistress!" I answered her.
She said good night and slept. It was already 3:30 in the morning. Usually, my day starts at 4:30 in the morning. I would start the day with washing her clothes and preparing her bath. I wake her up with hot coffee. She likes to have strong coffee with less sugar. Then we would go for a run. Usually on weekends, we go for run around Powai Lake. I have just 1 hour left and tried to sleep. But, I couldn't sleep.
It has now became 5:30 in the morning. I knelt in front of her holding the coffee tray. I woke her up and served the coffee. She drank the coffee and rubbed my hair. She took me to the bathroom. I laid down on the floor. She kept a funnel inside my mouth and started peeing inside it. Yes!! Her piss is my morning drink. She says she has to do this to constantly remind me of my position. She uses the funnel to make sure I don't drip not even a single drop of her piss.
She wore a black printed Adidas tights and a black sleeveless sports bra. I wore a running shorts and a sleeveless sweat shirt. We drove to Powai Lake and ran 3 laps around the lake. While running, I am never allowed to run ahead of her. At the same time I should not be behind more than a feet from her. I have to gauge her speed and maintain my pace accordingly.
When we reached back home, we took a shower. I prepared a breakfast for her. As she is from the state of Kerela, she prefers to eat authentic Kerela food during weekend. I prepared her the breakfast and served her on the table.
As usual , I knelt beside her. Once she is done with her breakfast, she went to bedroom. I did the dishes and followed her into the bedroom.
Every Saturday, I used to do oil massage, pedicure, manicure. I prepared oil for the massage and massaged her properly. She felt very relaxed after the massage. I am specialised in Indian Ayurvedic Massage, Italian Massage and Thai Massage. I underwent professional beauty training so that mistress needn't waste time going to parlour.
Once I am done with all these activities, I had to shave her arm pit and wax her body. I did a Brazilian waxing to keep her pussy clean and neat. She likes to keep her pussy clean.
After which , I took her to bath. Rubbed her with towel and helped her dress.
"I am now feeling so relaxed dear. It feels so good to have a slave like you around the home," she said
I kept quite.
"Now that you are trained well, I can boast in my circle about having a personal slave," she said in a pride.
I just gave her a nod. She started reading a novel. She asked me to bend down and touch my feet. I stood in that position without bending my knees until I received further instructions.
After an hour, my mistress called me. I ran towards her. I forget to tell you. I am not allowed to use my feet in home. I have been trained in shiko. I should use both my knees to move around the home. Shiko has been used by the maids in the court of Bruma. It took a while to learn Shiko.
"Why don't you find me a match to date tonight?" she gave me a task.
