Learning to Serve: Falling Further
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Learning to Serve: Falling Further

by Waynejeffries 17 min read 4.7 (7,400 views)
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Scott awoke to find his beautiful Asian Domme straddling his chest, legs bent back beneath her, legs running down his side. Although the welts on his back throbbed, the feel of her sodden pussy on his chest negated the discomfort.

Scott's heart rate surged as the piercing stare of Kim's dark brown, almond eyes that searched the depths of his thoughts. Kim spoke directly and bluntly?

"Are you ready to serve me completely, forsaking all others? Are you truly serious about being my first male submissive, my sex slave, obediently obeying my instructions without hesitation?"

"Y-y-y-y, yes Mistress."

THWAP! The matronly hand collided with his left cheek, immediately leaving the reddened imprint of her hand. THWAP! THWAP! THWAP! She attacked his cheek continuously, assailing the unnerved man.

"So, then why would you ever jeopardize that by fucking Joan's little slut of a daughter?"

As Scott tried to stammer a reply, THWAP! THWAP! THWAP!, the enraged Mistress attacked his right cheek with a greater ferocity.

"Are you fucking done with playing with little girls?!?! Are you done avoiding your responsibility to your Mistress? Do you truly want to serve me?" Kim barked into his face as her right hand grasped his throat, applying firm pressure.

"Yes, yes, yes, Mistress! I am sorry Mistress, I didn't know, I am sorry, Please! Please! Please! Forgive me," the muscled submissive sputtered with minimal breath.

Scott was experiencing a much different Kim than before. The calm, measured, calculating woman morphed into a fiery hellcat, an angry blaze in her eyes, focused on complete and unwavering devotion from the bruised and beaten man.

"Open your mouth!"

Scott opened his mouth immediately, lips trembling, uncertain what would happen next.

Mistress Kim leaned forward, creating a large dollop of saliva on her lips, she let gravity force it to drop into Scott's waiting mouth, "SWALLOW!"

Scott swallowed her spit, savoring it, appreciating the opportunity to taste her, to have her share with him, regardless of the belittling way that she did. The ideas of resistance, autonomy, or independence were fleeting, foreign ideas that enraptured submissive no longer cherished. Scott only desired more of her, hoping to taste her, experience her body, and most of all satisfy the woman whose ire was palpable at present.

"DECIDE NOW! DO YOU TRULY WANT TO SERVE ME?!"

"Yes, Mistress, yes, I want to serve you?"

Gripping his throat tighter, she smiled slightly, but still unconvinced.

"Do you truly realize what you will be committing to? You will serve me exclusively. You will not touch another woman unless I command it. You will not touch yourself unless I allow it. You will serve me and my needs first, unconditionally, without consideration of your needs. Are you certain that you can do that?"

Scott's heart was pounding, air heaving in his chest, moving the straddling legs of his captor up and down as his overwrought body heaved. His mind glazed over, falling deep into a trance like state, with a single desire to serve.

"Yes, Mistress, I want to serve you exclusively, unconditionally, without consideration of my needs."

"We will see you miserable two timing horny shit. If you follow my instructions, fulfill every command of mine without hesitation, and I feel you are genuine in your desire to serve, then I will offer you my collar at midnight. Are you willing to do all that I say, fulfilling any desire of mine, no matter how depraved?"

"Yes, Mistress, I desire to fulfill your every desire. I desire to wear your collar."

"We will see my pet, we will see."

With that Mistress Kim slid her soaked pussy up over her sub's face, letting it hover over his open mouth, dripping her arousal in his mouth. Four different times, Kim dropped her silky pussy lips onto his mouth where Scott desperately licked her essence, straining his head up as her pussy rose off of him each time. Each time her pussy left his mouth, his crazed need for her intensified. The once misogynist man whore's singular focus was the beautifully smoldering pussy of his Queen.

On the fifth time, both Domme and sub found heaven, as Kim remained on top of his face, grinding her pussy on his mouth. Scott enthusiastically licked his superior's sweet essence, relishing her positive movements and flowing juices. Undoubtedly, Kim was a bit overtaken as well. She was going to close the deal tonight. She was going to secure her first male submissive, exclusive to her and willing to serve in any manner. Kim was well versed in steering women in the way of submission, and although bisexual, she was less practiced with men. But, aside from the good cop, bad cop dynamic working to perfection with Charlotte, the astute Asian Goddess knew one thing for certain. All men were ultimately led by their cocks.

Kim came extremely hard within minutes of riding Scott's eager tongue, yet did not pause from clit sensitivity, greedily working to one orgasm after the other over the next half an hour. His jaw ached profusely, but the smothered man did not slow his ministrations. Finally, fully sated for the time being, Kim came one final time and then collapsed to the side, lying next to her slave, panting as she came down from the increasingly talented tongue of her improving pupil. Both of their heads were buzzing with excitement, a numbness of ecstasy, one from serving a beautifully enchanting woman and the other controlling a finely muscled, sexy submissive.

After they recovered, Kim took command. She kneeled next to him, cupping his balls and slowly stroking his cock. Scott moaned slightly at the gentle attention, taken aback that his Dominant was treating him more like a lover than a possession. But that made sense because Mistress Kim was different, much gentler than the sadistic Charlotte. Scott felt safe, cared for and relished the feeling of being nurtured.

"Would you like to cum my pet?" Kim whispered softly, cooing at the end.

"Yes please Mistress," the excited man groaned.

"Okay baby, just lay back and let momma take care of you."

Scott lay on his back as Kim placed leather cuffs with metal rings to each wrist and then did the same to his ankles. Kim then guided the compliant sub's legs back into "baby pose," attaching his ankles to wrists with clips, exposing the welt covered hamstrings from his earlier beating. From the nightstand drawer, Kim removed a tube of lube, spreading some of it on her pointer finger. An involuntary moan escaped Scott's mouth as her finger pushed through his pink starfish planting firmly inside his ass, subtly massaging and moving around.

As she slowly pushed her finger in and out, she jerked his cock slowly, building his need to cum, but keeping him on edge. She relished the look of vulnerability and lust in the captive man's eyes, enjoying the feel of her finger as it found his prostate, massaging it, eliciting a moan from her captive. Each time she stopped moving the excited man involuntarily clenched and pumped his ass onto her finger. The intensity of the moment was enhanced when she added her middle finger with the first one.

Scott squealed slightly when both fingers began massaging his prostate as she continued to slowly stroke his straining cock.

"OOOHHHHH, looks like Charlotte is right. Maybe our pet truly is a little ass slut. Are you going cum for my baby? Cum for me while I play with your cock and massage your prostate?"

Although thoroughly ashamed of his excitement, Scott moaned in response, enjoying the dual stimulation of his cock and prostate, pushing him closer to a much needed orgasm. As he neared orgasm, Kim stopped stroking his cock and concentrated on massaging the excited man's inner ass, while whispering in his ear how sexy he was, how much she wanted him to cum, how much she wanted him to cum for her, to cum with her fingers in his ass. She praised him continuously, praising his muscles, complimenting his progress, nuzzling his neck, kissing him lovingly as she coaxed him to the brink of orgasm.

Her two fingers gently rubbed the fleshy bulb in a circular motion as her other hand dropped to his perineum, providing a two finger rub from the outside. A thrilling buzz worked through Scott's body, his head light like when a person stands up too quickly and has to pause before walking. The sensations were completely different from the times Charlotte had used his man pussy, driving her strap-on deep inside of him, asserting her dominance. No, Mistress Kim's touch was again loving, comforting, and cajoling an orgasm rather quickly. As Scott moaned and involuntarily bucked his hips against her fingers, Kim once again grasped his cock.

"Would my good boy want to cum? Does he like how his Owner plays with his ass? Do you like my fingers up there, my pet?" Kim asked calmly and seductively, further heightening Scott's excitement while simultaneously conditioning him to her touch and voice.

Shuddering, "Yes, yes, ohhhh, yes Mistress, please, please may I cum?"

"As you wish my dear good boy, as long as you know that each and every one of your orgasms moving forward will be earned through dedication, service, and my discretion."

Kim kept the young man on the edge, expertly stimulating his prostate while her other hand stroking his cock maintained a steady stream of pre-cum. Scott's mind was numbing even more as his focus was on release.

"I will do anything you command, my Mistress."

Without hesitation, while the deluded submissive was caught in the throes of euphoria, the two fingers up his ass increased the speed and pressure of the massage of his prostate while her other hand focused on jerking the top third of his thick cock.

"UHHHH, UHHHHH, UHHHHH, UHHHHH, Please Mistress, Please!!!!!"

Scott was on the edge, so close to release, his cum building pressure, ready to be released, holding back so as not to receive another beating, the exquisitely wonderful torture of Kim's hands were enhanced by Scott's self-inflicted denial as he strained not to cum without permission.

"MMMMMMM, you are such a good boy, Mistress says you may cum my pet."

"AAAAAHHHHHHHH, FUUUUUCCCKKKKKK, FUUCCCK, FUCK, FUCK FUCK, OOHHHH MY GOD, UUUUHHHHHHH, GOD, HUH, HUH, HUH, HUH!!!" Scott bellowed out as his cock erupted in her grip, spurting jets of cum straight in the air with each "huh" came another spurt.

Scott felt as if he was expelling the entirety of what was contained in his balls, as rope after rope of cum shot out, eventually landing on his chest and face as his Domme pointed his surging cock in that direction.

Kim continued to milk the spent man's cock, squeezing it as it softened, forcing residual cum out and on her hand, smiling at her handy work, two fingers still inside his ass, lightly massaging his prostate as reinforcement of the erogenous zone it had now become, no longer a source of painful submission, but of orgasmic capitulation. Kim's proud smile stared down at her boy, anticipating that by the end of the night, he would be completely submissive to her, a strong, assertive and successful man in public and a submissive, compliant, and dutiful slave in her home.

With Scott's panting stopped, Kim moved her cum covered hand to his mouth and Scott instinctively lapped it clean. The calculating Mistress took meticulous care to scoop all of the cum from his body, feeding her good boy with each palm full. When he was cleaned, she leaned over and kissed him deeply, tongues intertwined for a few minutes, savoring the power she held as Scott fell deeper into her web through a combination of trust, lust, desire, and an odd twinge of love and devotion that was heightened each time she used certain words.

Kim's fingers were still buried in Scott's ass, slowly massaging his prostate. The stereotypically strong, assertive man felt odd with the reassuring comfort he felt at the touch of his Domme fingers lodgedl in his ass. That feeling of protection and contentment was strengthened as his Mistress spoke.

"MMMMMMMM, you did such a good job my pet. You have complied completely with my wishes and you have made me very happy. Now, a good boy finishes the job."

Kim slipped her two fingers out of Scott's ass and presented them to his mouth. With no hesitation, Scott opened his mouth and sucked them in, desiring to clean her musky smelling fingers that had been lodged in his ass but had brought him the most powerful orgasm of his life. Kim nodded approvingly, smirking as the docile man lapped and sucked on her fingers, thoroughly cleaning any remnants of lube or his ass off of them.

"Good boy, you are doing quite well. Would you like to taste more of your Goddess now?"

"Yes Goddess, I would like nothing more than to taste more of you. I am at your disposal and will service you any time you please."

Clipping his leash to the collar, Kim slid her legs off the side of the bed and led her dutiful slave to the en suite. She had him lay down in the shower that took up an entire wall. There were benches on either end of the shower, but he was positioned in the middle of the shower as he waited in anticipation to taste her sweet pussy.

"Normally, my pet, we would use the bench on the far wall for this, but I want to have full access to see you accept my nectar for the first time and the bench will be in the way. That is no way to christen you as my slave, as although you will wear my mark some day, I need to also mark you in a more primal manner."

Kim stepped in the shower and squatted over the confused man. The long stringy muscles in her legs rippled as her gloriously beautiful pussy spread above him, as she hovered over his chest.

The warm stream of pee struck Scott's chest, then moved to his face and hair. Instead of being repulsed, Scott embraced the feel of her secretion, melting into the feel of her urine flow on his body. Feeling more perverse than Scott ever thought her could be, a tinge of pride, comfort, and duty filled his mind, knowing that this powerful woman did in fact want to possess him entirely.

Just as fast as pride had embraced him, disappointment invaded the piss soaked submissive's being when the flow of urine stopped. Seeing this in his eyes, the powerful woman smiled broadly, knowing the signs of his spiral, having seen the same look a few years ago in Charlotte, the intelligent, sweet, mousy intern behind the horned rimmed glasses, seeking approval, acceptance, and completion. Now, Scott was her project, and he was no match for the two women and their simplistic deconstruction of his macho persona, chipping away systematically, revealing the needy submissive servant deep inside.

"Ahhhhh, do not fret my pet, all is not lost. Your Goddess has more of her nectar, but I want to be sure that you truly want it. If you want to taste your Mistress, drink of her essence, and serve unconditionally, then you need to ask for it."

"Please, Mistress KIm, please, I need to taste you, I want to drink your nectar and show you my true intentions. I am so, so sorry for not knowing my place, not recognizing you and Charlotte are the only women I should desire to serve. You are the only one worthy of my service. Please, Mistress, please let me drink your golden essence."

Impressed by the muscled sub's impassioned plea, the exotically beautiful, dark haired Mistress aligned her glistening pussy above Scott's face, the young man shuddering in anticipation, overwhelmed by a surge of endorphins he never encountered in any other physical encounter.

"Very well, open your mouth and I will fill your mouth with my piss, but do not swallow until I tell you to and do not spill a drop."

Scott's mouth opened immediately and Kim filled his mouth with her slightly bitter liquid, dripping some on his chin as the flow ended with a few last droplets. Kim settled her slick pussy on her sub's stomach, gently manipulating his oversensitive nipples with her fingers as she admired the image of the twenty-five year old, built man who could overtake her in less than a minute holding her piss in his mouth waiting for her command to swallow.

"You are such a good boy, my pet, complying with my commands. You may swallow."

Scott swallowed the liquid down, shivering as one does when drinking a shot of whiskey for the first time, forcing to keep the liquid in his stomach. Kim watched the struggle in her pet, pleased with the effort and satisfied that another hurdle to his complete devotion had been cleared. The calculating Mistress surmised that by the end of the night, he would be wearing her collar and wearing her mark.

Caressing his cheeks lovingly in both hands, "MMMMMMM, you are a very good boy. Well done. Now, clean yourself up. Take your time, be sure to clean your insides with a double enema, shave your hair around your cock, and then soak in the tub for a while to relax. Charlotte has some duties to perform, and I do not want her skills to wane."

Kim exited the en suite and Scott did as instructed. He took his time, cleansing himself as directed. After roughly forty minutes' time, he dried off and then entered the bathroom struck with the vision of the Goddess-like body of Kim grinding her crotch on Charlotte's face, working to what number orgasm is anyone's guess.

Looking over her shoulder, Kim casually addressed Scott.

"Pet, be a dear and take care of Charlotte."

Scott knelt down between Charlotte's legs, attacking the flowing pussy, aggressively licking and sucking. Charlotte moaned deeply into the tasty pussy on her face, eliciting another orgasm from Kim, and in turn triggering Charlotte to explode violently on the enthusiastic tongue in her pussy.

Charlotte's tongue ceased movement when Kim tapped her shoulder, as the exhausted woman's energy was released from her dutiful tongue's work and the great quantity of pussy juice she left in Scott's mouth. Smiling down on her dutiful switch, Kim lifted her succulent crotch off the brunette's face, leaving behind a film of sweet slickness. Kim leaned down and kissed her lover's face, sucking some of the juices as she traced her cheeks, nose, chin, eventually landing on her lips for a deep, soulful kiss that silently spoke to the love the two shared between each other.

Scott was frustratingly hard upon witnessing the sensuality shared between these two gorgeous women. The beauty that both women displayed was heightened by the intimacy that they shared. Scott stared dumbfounded, disbelieving that he was graced to be in the presence of such powerful, sexual, and beautiful women.

"Charlotte, let's not linger too long. You have to get to the gym and work out. I will assume the bulk of our pet's training today."

Letting out a deep breath of concession, Charlotte sat up and begrudgingly got out of bed. She had enjoyed training their male submissive even more than she anticipated and was remiss in the reality that she would not continue on that path, at least for the immediate future.

"As you wish, Mistress. I love you."

"I love you too my dear. Now get going so I can educate our pet a little more to what his service to us requires."

Charlotte bounced out of the room, already excited to see the progress Scott will make under the tutelage of her masterful Mistress, while also being slightly disappointed that she would not be there to witness it. But, Charlotte trusted Kim entirely, from the first moment that she submitted to her assertive and dominant boss until now, she knew that Kim's arrangement of good Domme, bad Domme had worked brilliantly, and that these final steps would bring him under complete control.

An uncertain Scott was still on all fours, waiting for instruction, panting in anticipation of how he might serve his Mistress. Kim sat up, reaching out to the perplexed young man, inviting him into an embrace more shared by lovers than Mistress and slave. Grasping the sides of his face, she pulled his lips to hers, kissing him deeply. An overwhelming flood of emotions swept through the captivated young man. The loving command of Kim's succulent lips, tasting of her female lover, Scott's other Domme, and the still faint smell of jasmine overtook him, aiding him to release any other thoughts than the present. There was nothing in his mind but that embrace, the softness, the comfort, the essence of her powerful being drew Scott deeper into Kim's dominance, craving nothing more than experiencing all this woman had to offer or command of him.

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