"Now that you have seen that you can't fight or resist me, I'd like you to understand the future I have planned for you." I took a small pager out of my pocket and pressed it. "Ghooogh?" went .
Within a few seconds I heard a knock at the door. It was my obedient little maid, dressed in the usual little black dress, stockings and white cap. She'd been my first abduction, a runaway who hadn't been far from turning tricks to support a drug habit. She's a pretty little thing, with short dark brown hair and dark eyes, and a nice tight body. After I'd broken her to my will, I'd intended to release her somewhere but she begged me tearfully to let her stay. She explained that, since I'd taken her, she'd kicked her drug habit and found her purpose in life: pleasing me in every way. I relented, and let her stay as my maid and occasional bed partner. After all, I can't always be bothered cleaning up after myself and when I'm downstairs "entertaining" my unwilling guests someone has to be there to take phone calls and tell visitors that I'm "out of town on business".
My maid knelt obediently at the door, looking at me adoringly. I told her to get up and stand in front of . She looked at my captive, her dark eyes sparkling with excitement and, it seemed to me, just a hint of jealousy. "Strip down to your panties." I commanded. My little maid complied instantly, taking off her cap and stockings, then her black dress. She folded the items carefully and put them on the ground. She wasn't wearing a bra, so she was now clad only in white cotton panties. Without having to be told, she lifted her arms and turned around slowly, allowing me to inspect her body and, as always, I liked it. Her trim, pale little body was in good shape and her tits and buns were nice and pert.
"Very good." I said curtly, and my maid smiled broadly at this bit of praise. "Now, handcuffs and the red ring gag." I commanded. Swiftly and quietly she fetched the items from a cupboard of such goodies. She opened her mouth, popped the ring behind her teeth and fastened the leather strap behind her head with practised ease. She then carefully placed the handcuff key on her pile of clothes and locked her hands behind her back. I smiled, pausing slightly to make sure could see what was going to happen.
I leant over slightly and very deliberately spat on the floor in front of . My maid immediately dropped to her knees, carefully lowered herself onto her belly and started licking it up through her gag. After carefully cleaning every last drop, she awkwardly stood up again. stared horrified. She understood, all right. After I was done breaking her she'd subject herself to these humiliations just as willingly as my maid. Now it was time to show her that rewards were possible too.
"Good girl." I said, and walked over to her. With one gloved hand I began to stroke her young pussy through her panties. She let out a whimper of pleasure and gratitude. I kept up my ministrations for a few minutes, letting her get wetter and wetter. When I judged the white panties wet enough I ripped them off her in one motion, making my maid pant with excitement. said "NGHO! HLEEF!" because she knew where I was going to put them, but she couldn't do anything about it. I grabbed her chin with my left hand and stuffed the panties into her gaping mouth, making sure to put the wet spot right on her tongue. I then sealed her mouth with a rubber stopper. was sobbing and crying openly now. "Mmmm. Yum. That's what pussy tastes like. Get used to it." I said.
Finally I unlocked my maid and had her get dressed again (minus the panties of course), and go back to her duties. As she turned to go I had an afterthought. "When you've finished your duties, wait for me in my bedroom. I think tonight you can wear the girl scout uniform." Her eyes lit up. A night with Mistress was an extra special treat but I thought it right to reward her. After all, I hadn't shown her much attention the last few days because I'd been planning 's capture. |