HER BODY BELONGED TO HER MASTER AND NOT HER.

"DRESS FOR SEX ?.... WHAT THE FUCK DID HE THINK THE LAST HOUR OR SO WAS ABOUT ?." And he was expecting 'company' ! ?..... Did he intend to share me, or just watch me serve his guest ? "
Looking at the reflection of a beaten and fisted piece of fuck flesh in the mirror, she knew she had some work to do. On top of that, she had to clean up in the play room. Then make supper!
She started with a good relief of her bowels. Her anus was badly bruised from the extended time on the fucking machine and the heavy fisting with the No.3 ball plug. The slut flushed it's self thoroughly with hot water which brought some relief. This, she followed with a hot shower. The steaming water stung her cuts a made her wince. Gradually, her aching muscles began to recover although her legs were still painful from the anal treatment. Letting the heat soak into her flesh for a few minutes produced miracles. Although the ache in her love hole was still apparent, she was in much better form when she stepped from the shower. As she toweled her sluts body she admired the deep slashes across her bottom.
"Very touching" she said to herself. She was also very thrilled remembering her Masters promise to "refresh" them as soon as they faded.
She chose a new all crimson outfit that she had not yet worn.
A very restricting basque in black leather and red satin complete with suspenders to her red stockings. Her new six inch spiked heels in black,
Her red, over the elbow red satin gloves. A tarty lippy and heavy sluts eye makeup all looked good under her raven bobbed wig.
She was pleased with the result. So pleased in fact, that as she studied the whore in the mirror she slowly stroked the stiff piece of meat that struck out through her red panties. As she admired her form and image, her stroking became more intense. Feeling like a guilty thief, she 'stole' a wank from her Master. This was strictly against the rules.
She knew that the body she saw in the mirror did not belong to her. It belonged to the Master. To have sex with herself was worse than being unfaithful. If discovered, the act would incur the most severest of punishments. Never-the-less she carried on until her cum shot from her cock onto the mirror. Not giving her self any time to enjoy her relief, she hastily cleaned the cum from the mirror and wiped her penis before putting on the little black dress that, by fortune, she had removed prior to the session in the play room.
Feeling and no doubt looking very guilty she went to the play room to clean up the toys and things.
She with curiosity, held the three inch ball plug against the massive dildo on the fucking machine.
"Did I really have both of those inside me at once ?" she thought.
"No wonder my male cunt hurts !"
She finished the chores as instructed, and left for the kitchen.
She passed her Master who was talking on the phone in a business like tone. He acknowledged her with a lusty smile of approval. T.B.C.

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