"How dare you release without my permission?" Mallika kicked him on his chest as she stood up, and his jizz rolled down her belly to her snatch. "I am sorry Mistress, but I couldn't control myself," Ramesh bent low and kissed her feet to apologise.
"Lick me clean," Mallika ordered and Ramesh quickly got to work, his tongue lapping up his own jizz off her glistening body. His cum tasted funny, every time he had to lick it off. "Keep licking, I am still horny. You came too soon," Mallika said as she pushed Ramesh's face towards her vagina. Ramesh gave her oral service for the second time this morning, making sure to get her to orgasm thrice over the course of the next half hour.
Mallika got up to wash herself off and as soon as took a few steps, she stopped. "Eww, your cum is all over the floor. Now it is stuck to my feet," she said pointing to her heel. In his excitement, Ramesh had spilled some of his jizz over the floor as he pulled out, and Mallika kicking him away had also resulted in some spillage. He knew what she wanted, so he dutifully crawled to her and licked his own cum off her feet. Once he had licked it all off, he bowed low and said, "I am sorry Mistress for making a mess."
"Sorry won't cut it. Make sure the floor is clean before I come back," she said as she walked off to the washroom. Ramesh got back to licking his cum off the floor, and was still at it when she came back.
"I am not done with you, Shaggy boy. Come over here, lie down on your back," Mallika ordered. With Ramesh lying flat on the bed, Mallika climbed on top of him and rode him like a cowgirl. She slowly removed her top and bra, and her beautiful breasts bounced up and down as she thrust her hips up and down, taking his shaft deep inside her. Ramesh was tempted to reach out and fondle her breasts, but he knew he couldn't touch his Mistress that way without her permission.
After she orgasmed again, she got up, kicked him off the bed and said, "Fetch me some water, I am thirsty." Ramesh crawled to the fridge, took out a bottle and brought it back. He held it out respectfully, both his palms up and the bottle balanced on top of them as he knelt before her. Mallika slapped him hard, causing the bottle to topple over. "You expect me to chug from the bottle directly like a commoner? Pour it in a glass and bring it."
The slap stung hard and his ears were ringing. Just a few minutes ago, she had been straddling him, taking him deep inside her. He had almost felt a warm connection to her, especially since she was responsible for bringing Princess Priyanka back. The slap brought him back to reality. He had forgotten his place. He was a mere slave, a piece of meat to be used for her pleasure and discarded once he had served his purpose. Princess Priyanka was the only one who didn't treat him like a mere pleasure toy and that's why he loved her so much.
As he brought her the glass of water, Mallika took a sip while making him bend low with her feet resting on his back. "I have missed having a naked slave," she mused to herself. "I should borrow one from Gayatri's flock."
Finally, after an hour of making Ramesh fetch six pairs of boots from her shoe closet and getting him to lick them clean while she tried them on one by one, Mallika said, "Let's go to the airstrip. Pri should be landing any moment now," and led him by his leash towards her car.
As they drove into the private airstrip of the resort, Ramesh was fully excited. The moment the door of the private jet opened and Princess Priyanka's silhouette could be seen at the door, Ramesh began tugging at his leash. Anyone who has seen a pet dog greet its owner after a few weeks of separation would recognise the similarities in Ramesh's behaviour as his beloved Princess Priyanka appeared at the flight door.
Mallika let go of the leash, knowing that Ramesh might have dragged her along in his enthusiasm. Ramesh bounded towards Priyanka, and she also let out a loud squeal of delight as she saw him half-crawl half-run towards her. Ramesh greeted her with gusto, happily licking her boots, kissing her feet and inhaling her foot scent which he had missed dearly all these days. Priyanka affectionately patted him on his head, tousling his hair and said to him, "Slow down, calm down. I have missed you too, but now I am back, and I am not leaving you. Not now, not ever." Ramesh looked deep into her eyes, and gently handed the handle of his leash to Princess Priyanka. It was symbolic, his way of telling her that he was back in her fold, hers to command and control.
Gayatri was touched by this emotional reunion. She realised that she may have multiple slaves, but they all obey her out of fear, and not out of love. The deep, intimate bond between Priyanka and Ramesh is something that she may never be able to replicate. Gayatri was eager to make amends, and so she got the other slaves to give Priyanka a royal welcome. She made all her other slaves lie flat on their stomach, making a 'human carpet' all the way from the foot of the stairs of the jet to the car waiting to take them back to the resort.
Priyanka hugged Mallika warmly and said, "It's so good to see you again." As she turned to greet Gayatri, she said, "I'm so sorry Pri. I should never have blackmailed you. I hope you will forgive me." Priyanka gave Gayatri a warm hug and said, "Let bygones be bygones. You are my friend, and will always be one."
"But now you ladies will have to excuse me. I need some quality time with my adorable idiot," Priyanka said as she led Ramesh away on his leash. "I'll see you girls in an hour. Or two. Depending on how many times I can get him to..." she winked.
