My sleep of rest ended abruptly as cold water was thrown on me. Ma'am slapped me and told me I had a busy day and I needed to attended to her needs. She began by sitting on my face and making me lick her ass before she changed positions to straddle my face so I could eat her pussy until she had an orgasm. As she got up she slapped my face hard and called me a good bitch. There wasn't any reason for the bitchslap she gave me except that it pleased her and to remind me who was in control.
She brought out some different colored candles that were lit. They were within her reach and asked me my favorite color. Open eyed I slowly said blue. She said red was hers and she began to hold the candle over my torso and dripped the red wax on me. It stung and I cried out. Ma'am told me I was to thank her or she would drop some hot wax on my cock which she said was precious only to me. I thanked her for every hot drop and am my chest and legs were rainbow colored after so many candles were used she asked me again what my favorite color was. Again I said blue and as she grasped the blue candle she wondered aloud where to drop the hot wax. A wicked smile came to her face and said my favorite color should go to the favorite part of my body. I begged her not to but the more I begged the more she enjoyed it and dripped the hot blue wax on my cock. A tear rolled down my face. She used her finger to bring it up to her mouth and licked it. She said how she loved to taste the pain of her bitches and laughed.
She stood up and came back from a closet wearing a smile and a strap-on dildo. Ma'am told me she almost forgot about the question in the chat room a couple of days earlier asking me if I wanted to fuck. Looking at the huge dildo I took a big swallow and answered yes. She wickedly asked me that I didn't think I was going to fuck her as she was the one who would do the fucking. She lubed up her dildo and my anus as I tightened up. She told me it would only hurt me more if I didn't relax but she wouldn't mind as she loved the pain in her bitches. As I was still tied spread-eagled on my back she easily entered in and began fucking me harder and harder, deeper and deeper. My moans were replaced by screams and I begged her to stop. This only turned her on more as she fucked me hard looking into my eyes and loving the expression on my face. She made me tell her how much I loved it, that I needed it more, that I was a slut, and I belonged to her.
When she had finished and I was panting from it. She straddled my face once again and had me eat her pussy.
Exhausted she dragged me into the bathroom where a hot bath with bubbles was drawn. And I served her by softly scrubbing and massaging her body. I dared not to touch her anywhere she didn't tell me in the first place. I had learned disobedience brought punishment and pain.