I had been working hard and was sleeping in on a Saturday morning. I usually get up very early, even on weekends.
I stirred around 8, smelling coffee, and sporting wood.
When I tried to get up, I realized I was bound to the bed. Leather cuffs were on my ankles and wrists, and a collar was around my neck, Each was attached to a tether that kept me from much movement.
Sherry came bouncing into the room, ah…have you gotten your rest? But you stay in bed, what’s up?
What is that? Sherry asked as she pointed at my stiff cock. She lightly stroked my balls, and spent a great deal of time pinching my nipples. When Sherry bent her head down, I readied myself for some sucking, but she instead licked by balls and ass hole while stroking my cock slowly.
Sherry started asking me questions…Do I want her to suck my cock? Do you love it when I wrap my lips around the head? Do you love when I take it in and out slowly while I lick the underside?
This dialog and her actions had me about to explode, when Sherry stood up. I whined and begged her to finish, but she said more prep was needed. She left the room.
When she came back after 10 minutes, my hard on subsided, and I needed to piss BAD. I told her so, and she laughed. Get up and pee then she mocked, knowing I couldn’t.
What will you do for me if I let you pee? Sherry asked.
I told her I would lick her. She laughed at that…you’ll lick me anytime I want as it is. Nah…pee the bed if that’s the best you can do. What do you want Sherry, come on I need to pee…I’ll do anything, let me up?
Sherry said if I agreed to be her slave for the whole day, and obeyed her every command, she would let me pee.
I had no choice, and quickly agreed to her terms.
Now let me up- Undo these straps I urgently implored her.
Sherry laughed. I didn’t say I would let you up, I said I would let you pee…if you want to pee…pee in this bed pan while I hold your dick. How humiliating, but I had no choice.
As I peed, Sherry was empowered. This thing is mine…you are mine. You will do anything and everything I desire all day into the night…and IF you do well, I will give you that blow job you’re begging for.
Sherry kneeled over my head, and started to pinch and twist my nipples, and running her fingernails all over my chest and torso. I stared at her shaved pussy. This was torture for me. When I gazed at her wet lips, and hardened clit, I HAD to lick and suck them. I was addicted to Sherry’s pussy, she knows it, and she loved to her how much I love her pussy.
Beg me to lower myself onto you face slave, or stretch that tongue, Sherry snickered.
I began to beg and plead for the right to suck Sherry’s sweet little pussy. After several minutes, she lowered herself, plastering her pussy on my face. I licked and sucked her wildly, and brought her to a powerful climax. She let loose a huge flow of nectar, flooding my mouth, as she screamed out in pleasure.
Well done Slave, Sherry complimented, getting up and off the bed.
She left the room, and came back with a tube of lubricant and a butt plug. She lubed up the toy, and shoved it into my anus, and then turned on the vibrator. She gave my stiff cock a quick stroke, pinched my nipples hard, and left the room.
I’m going to work out…I’ll be back in an hour
I pleaded with Sherry to let me up, or get me off, or both, but she strutted out the door laughing and reminding me of my commitment to be her slave all day.
I laid there trying NOT to think sexual thoughts, but that was impossible given the buzzing in my ass. Instead, all sorts of fantasies filled my head.
The time passed slowly, and I was in a state of desperation when Sherry came back. She stood at the side of the bed, looking adorable in her sweaty spandex. She gave the butt plug a couple of pumps in my ass, and sharply twisted my nipples.