Femdom BDSM Cuckold Sadomasochism Story – Femdom School (Part 1)
Ring…ring…ring
The bell rang, signaling the end of class. Ha also stopped her lecture.
-Okay! We'll continue discussing this topic tomorrow. You all know what questions we've raised today. I hope you will study at home, and next week I hope to receive your opinions on this issue. Now, goodbye everyone. Have a great weekend.
Applause erupted once again. That was the scene at this school. Each class was a session of knowledge exchange, where teachers and students worked together to discover the truth. Everyone was satisfied after each class. And especially, the teachers at this school were all very attractive, modern, and caught the attention of all the students. It was undeniable that this was the highlight that made the applause after each class almost a characteristic of this school.
Ha packed her laptop into her bag and strode toward the door. Her confident gait in her office dress and high heels accentuated her well-proportioned, alluring figure. She held her head high, certain that many eyes were following the curves of the new lecturer in her early thirties. Oh, these 18-19-year-old students, at that age full of youthful vigor, with their blood thick with lustful hormones, how could they possibly take their eyes off her? And in their minds, they were already imagining all sorts of fantasies. But she didn't need to guess; she knew exactly what some of them were thinking. Of course, that was her secret, their secret, and the secret of a number of people in this school. She smiled discreetly. Damn, why did such a school exist in this world? This haunted school. Stepping out near the elevator, she met Sister Huong, her department's deputy head.
Hello, Sister Huong, are you off work yet? Not yet. Do you have to entertain clients with the boss later?
Male or female clients, Sister?
Female clients, the CEO of a partner company working with our school. Oh, I bet it's about that company wanting to recruit our graduates after they finish school, right?
Yes, that's right.
This private university was founded by Ms. Hanh, the principal. Originally a businesswoman who worked in Japan for many years, she returned to open the school and brought with her a pragmatic approach: students must have jobs after graduation for the school to have a good reputation. So she didn't hesitate to build relationships with companies both domestically and internationally. Thanks to that, within just a few years, this school became highly sought after, and getting accepted isn't easy. Once you're in, if you don't put in the effort, you won't graduate. But if you do graduate, your work skills are excellent, so companies really like to hire you. It creates a cycle where "education builds the school's reputation." " education that has built the school's reputation."
So you sent the girls to meet the partner, the female partner – Ha winked mischievously and whispered to Sister Huong No need for you to remind her; Sister Hanh has already planned everything.
Oh, she's just rambling, but she's right.
Secret—Sister Huong gently put her finger to her lips, pretending to signal silence.
The elevator doors opened, and the two sisters stepped inside. The doors closed. Inside the elevator were now only Ha, Huong, and a freshman student. Coincidentally, this student was also among those who knew the school's dark secret. Hello, ladies! – The young man knelt on the elevator floor and bowed his head in greeting.
This young man was still in "training," having only been in the training process for a few days out of the two-week training period, so he still needed to be reminded when necessary.
How much longer do you have to "study"?
Yes, I have one more week. Can you do it?
Yes! I'm afraid I can't do it, it seems too difficult.
Oh, I was just asking. But we only gave you two weeks. I'm sure you've been explained everything from the beginning. We saw that you have a bit of a natural talent, and when we noticed it, we put you on this path. You've agreed to it, so you have to do it. Once you've taken that step, there's no turning back, you understand? Yes, I understand! - The young man mumbled
If you understand, then try your best. You'll get it done. And if you can't, we'll find a way. Just don't resist. One act of resistance and it's over for you.
Yes, I wouldn't dare. Remember tomorrow's schedule?
Yes, I'll come to your house to study tomorrow.
Uh. Be there at 6 a.m. sharp. I won't wait. Be one minute late and you'll be severely punished. You know what the punishment is. On Monday, during lunch break, go to Ms. Ha's room, remember? – Huong said while looking at Ha. Yes, I remember.
Just then, the elevator doors opened, the young man bowed goodbye and blended into the crowd in the schoolyard.
Ha turned to Huong and whispered:
The new kid I'm in charge of is as obedient as a puppy! As for you, I'll just let you be on your own for the first few days and then gradually get to know you.
Well, everyone has their own personality. But Sister Hanh knows exactly what each guy is like before assigning them to someone. She's good at it; any new guy she takes under her wing is in for a rough ride.
Ha smiled slyly: Well, in the end, it's all for us girls. When it's time for them to serve customers, it's endless, and customers all have different personalities, so what are we girls?
Yeah, you're right! Oh, and I just finished teaching another guy. If you're free tomorrow, come try him out. Tomorrow's my day off, so I can spend the whole afternoon with him.
Really, sis? Okay, sis. I don't know where to go this weekend to let off some steam. You act like there's no one at your house.
Hihi, I mean a new guy to spice things up. You know, we sisters can never have enough.
The two lecturers laughed heartily at each other and said goodbye.
Fifteen minutes later, Ha was at her front gate. She rang the bell.
A young man opened the door. Actually, he was also one of her students, whom she had asked to watch the house today.
Hello, ma'am, you're back! Uhm—she replied coldly and slipped into the house.
The young man closed the door behind her. Then, without making her wait, he knelt down at her feet and kissed the high heels she was wearing.
May I remove your shoes for you?
Uhm
She gently lifted her foot so the young man could lift her foot and remove each shoe from her foot.
Inside the house, she looked around for a moment. The house was clean. Everything was swept and carefully cleaned. The clothes were neatly folded. Is there anything to do at home today?
No, ma'am.
Did anyone come? No, ma'am.
Well, I know your guests are acquaintances. If strangers come and say the correct password, it means you've invited them. Whatever service they request, do it well. Don't embarrass me.
Yes, I know that.
Ha sank down onto the sofa in the living room. Her apartment, her domain, always gave her a sense of calm and tranquility. Partly because of her taste in decor. Partly because of the pleasure she took in the young men she allowed to enter.
She leaned back against the sofa, tilted her head back, and closed her eyes. The young man had been kneeling at her feet for some time. Having been trained by her for a long time, he understood her habits. May I relax you, ma'am?
Uhm
With her permission, the young man bowed his head to her bare feet. He kissed her feet, licked the soles, then lifted her feet and sucked each toe into his mouth. She always enjoyed this gentle relaxation. She smiled softly, savoring the moment. Her feet responded playfully to the young man. Sometimes she shoved her whole foot into his mouth, sometimes her feet playfully teased his hair, pressing him down and forcing his mouth onto the floor. Then she slapped his cheek with her foot. He understood and lay flat on the floor beneath her feet. His mouth could only open wide for her to use her feet to play with him. His hands held her calves and massaged them gently. His tongue twisted around each time her toes pushed in.
Then she slapped his mouth again with her foot. He opened his eyes and looked up. He saw her lift her skirt, slowly spreading her legs in front of him, revealing her devilish triangle. She wore thin black lace panties that couldn't hide the smooth black hair beneath.
The young man understood, crawled up, and knelt before her crotch. Waiting for just that, she grabbed his hair and pressed it into her lower body. He buried his face in her soft panties and inhaled. The strong scent of woman always contained extremely potent hormones for servants like him. Thank you for your kindness!
Get to work!
He obeyed, his hands reaching for her waist, his mouth grabbing her underwear, then pulling it down. She gently lifted her hips to help him pull it off. Now her pubic hair was clearly visible before his eyes, leading down to her pink slit. She waited for the panties to slip off her legs, then spread her legs, arching her back, exposing her pussy and the wrinkled, brown hole beneath to him.
Now it was time to get to work! He didn't need to be told again; he buried his face in her pussy right away. She had carefully instructed him on how to relax her, so he knew what to do to please her. He kissed her clit and then moved down her slit as if getting acquainted. His mouth pressed against the edge of her pussy and sucked a few times. She began to moan softly. When the first drops of fluid oozed from her pussy lips, his tongue caught them and ran up and down her slit, making it glisten. He didn't forget to continuously flick his tongue against her clitoris, making it swell as her moans grew louder. Then he calmed her down by moving away from her clitoris and thrusting his tongue deep into her pussy as if trying to scoop out all her juices, but he couldn't. Her pussy juices sloshed into his mouth, forcing him to swallow them down each time. The sound of him sucking her pussy and gulping made her intensely aroused. Each time she got excited, she grabbed his hair and pressed his mouth tightly against her pussy slit so she could push more pussy juice into his mouth for him to swallow. He also didn't forget that she had another hole that needed attention. His tongue licked her asshole, swirled around her ass, ran along her butt crack, then thrust straight into her asshole as if wanting to go deeper. Then that tongue continuously moved from her asshole, along her pussy crack, then flicked her clit. Very good! You've got it! I'm so happy! Uhmmmmmmm
She began to praise and enjoy her pleasure. Then she stood up, pushed him to lie on his back on the sofa, her body still on the floor. Then she climbed onto the sofa, sat right on his face and pressed her ass down on his mouth. Like that, she held onto the armrest and "rode" on his face. She pressed all her weight down to rub her lower body along his nose and fill his mouth. He was nearly suffocating from her butt crack, her pussy crack, and her pubic hair. Only when he gasped and screamed in his throat, his body shaking violently from lack of oxygen, did she remember to lift her hips so he could open his mouth wide and gulp air as fast as possible. Before he could recover, she lowered her hips again to enjoy the pleasure of grinding her lower body on his mouth. She had climaxed without realizing it. But she wanted something to fill her pussy completely. Even if her lover was here.
She lifted her hips off his mouth and used her feet to kick the man who was gasping for air under her crotch. Get the dildo out for me! Quick! I want it!
He scrambled up, hastily reaching for the dildo from the nearby drawer. She had crawled onto the chair. She clung to the armrest, kneeling on the chair, her ass facing him, waiting.
Hurry up, if you don't make me cum, you're dead!
He knelt behind her ass. He buried his face in her pussy and licked it until it was glistening wet. Then he placed the fake cock in her pussy. He slowly inserted it as she moaned loudly. Then he began to slowly thrust in and out along the entire length of the fake cock. The fake cock was made abroad, according to foreign standards, so it was quite large. It did a very good job of replacing her lover when needed. The young man used the dildo to satisfy her while bending down to lick her anus, his other hand not forgetting to reach down and rub her clitoris. Her entire lower body was being pleasured, so it was understandable that she was immersed in pleasure. Her upper body writhed, her eyes closed tightly, her hair falling loose, one hand kneading her own breasts. Her lower body stiffened, enduring the thrusts of his cock along with the hands and tongue of her servant. Then, unable to bear it, she screamed as the orgasm came. Her hands clutched his tightly, begging him to stop, her ass twitching as she enjoyed the powerful electric currents spreading throughout her body.
Time seemed to stand still as she regained consciousness for a few minutes. She turned to look at him with a lewd smile:
Well done, your teaching wasn't in vain! Thank you for your kindness!
Uhm! Good boy! Go wait in the bathroom, I'll be there in a minute!
He obediently crawled on all fours like a dog towards the bathroom. Once inside, he took off his clothes and lay naked next to the toilet, waiting for his master. He served her, she brought him into this life, she taught him, so he understood her quite well. She also liked him, so she often called him to her house.
Ten minutes passed in silence. Then he heard footsteps. She entered the bathroom. Her hair was messy. Her face relaxed in satisfaction. Her dress was disheveled as she walked over to him, smiling at him. His eyes looked at her as if wanting to smile back. Then she stepped between his legs, lifting her skirt. Her lower body was now completely exposed. She lowered herself onto his mouth. He opened his mouth and waited. He didn't have to wait long. Very quickly, a few drops of warm, salty liquid fell on his tongue, followed quickly by a stream of her urine into his mouth. He tried to catch it and swallow quickly. The rule was that he had to drink all of her urine one way or another, so he understood that the faster he drank, the better, even though it wasn't pleasant to swallow that salty liquid into his stomach. At first, she held back so he could drink it, but the orgasm she had just experienced made her want to relax completely and enjoy the feeling of relief. The torrent of urine quickly overflowed from his mouth and flowed onto the bathroom floor. She knew he was trying very hard, but she was peeing so much and so fast that it was impossible. Oh well, she'd just have to punish him a little. She lowered herself, her eyes half-closed, enjoying theas he ran his tongue back and forth over her wet pubic hair to lick her clean. Then she stood up. He crawled up after her. He knew he wasn't done yet. She just stood silently watching him finish his work. He crawled on the bathroom floor to lick up the puddle of urine he hadn't had time to drink earlier. After he finished licking, she took off her clothes and walked towards the shower. Her naked body was beautiful. To be able to admire that body, he accepted being her servant, her plaything, to receive her favor. Now she was going to take a shower. And of course, he had the privilege of washing her clean with his hands and, naturally, his tongue. After her shower, she reached for her nightgown and put it on. Tonight, I'll eat, read a little, and go to bed early. You stay here; if I need anything, I'll call you.
She left him alone, naked, in the bathroom. She returned to her domain. When it was time to eat, she called him out to set the table. After eating, she allowed him to eat and then wash the dishes. Then she returned to the bathroom to wait. Every now and then, she would go in to relieve herself, of course not in the toilet, but into his mouth, making him lick her clean. That's right, there hadn't been any toilet paper in her bathroom for a long time.
The bell rang, signaling the end of class. Ha also stopped her lecture.
-Okay! We'll continue discussing this topic tomorrow. You all know what questions we've raised today. I hope you will study at home, and next week I hope to receive your opinions on this issue. Now, goodbye everyone. Have a great weekend.
Applause erupted once again. That was the scene at this school. Each class was a session of knowledge exchange, where teachers and students worked together to discover the truth. Everyone was satisfied after each class. And especially, the teachers at this school were all very attractive, modern, and caught the attention of all the students. It was undeniable that this was the highlight that made the applause after each class almost a characteristic of this school.
Ha packed her laptop into her bag and strode toward the door. Her confident gait in her office dress and high heels accentuated her well-proportioned, alluring figure. She held her head high, certain that many eyes were following the curves of the new lecturer in her early thirties. Oh, these 18-19-year-old students, at that age full of youthful vigor, with their blood thick with lustful hormones, how could they possibly take their eyes off her? And in their minds, they were already imagining all sorts of fantasies. But she didn't need to guess; she knew exactly what some of them were thinking. Of course, that was her secret, their secret, and the secret of a number of people in this school. She smiled discreetly. Damn, why did such a school exist in this world? This haunted school. Stepping out near the elevator, she met Sister Huong, her department's deputy head.
Hello, Sister Huong, are you off work yet? Not yet. Do you have to entertain clients with the boss later?
Male or female clients, Sister?
Female clients, the CEO of a partner company working with our school. Oh, I bet it's about that company wanting to recruit our graduates after they finish school, right?
Yes, that's right.
This private university was founded by Ms. Hanh, the principal. Originally a businesswoman who worked in Japan for many years, she returned to open the school and brought with her a pragmatic approach: students must have jobs after graduation for the school to have a good reputation. So she didn't hesitate to build relationships with companies both domestically and internationally. Thanks to that, within just a few years, this school became highly sought after, and getting accepted isn't easy. Once you're in, if you don't put in the effort, you won't graduate. But if you do graduate, your work skills are excellent, so companies really like to hire you. It creates a cycle where "education builds the school's reputation." " education that has built the school's reputation."
So you sent the girls to meet the partner, the female partner – Ha winked mischievously and whispered to Sister Huong No need for you to remind her; Sister Hanh has already planned everything.
Oh, she's just rambling, but she's right.
Secret—Sister Huong gently put her finger to her lips, pretending to signal silence.
The elevator doors opened, and the two sisters stepped inside. The doors closed. Inside the elevator were now only Ha, Huong, and a freshman student. Coincidentally, this student was also among those who knew the school's dark secret. Hello, ladies! – The young man knelt on the elevator floor and bowed his head in greeting.
This young man was still in "training," having only been in the training process for a few days out of the two-week training period, so he still needed to be reminded when necessary.
How much longer do you have to "study"?
Yes, I have one more week. Can you do it?
Yes! I'm afraid I can't do it, it seems too difficult.
Oh, I was just asking. But we only gave you two weeks. I'm sure you've been explained everything from the beginning. We saw that you have a bit of a natural talent, and when we noticed it, we put you on this path. You've agreed to it, so you have to do it. Once you've taken that step, there's no turning back, you understand? Yes, I understand! - The young man mumbled
If you understand, then try your best. You'll get it done. And if you can't, we'll find a way. Just don't resist. One act of resistance and it's over for you.
Yes, I wouldn't dare. Remember tomorrow's schedule?
Yes, I'll come to your house to study tomorrow.
Uh. Be there at 6 a.m. sharp. I won't wait. Be one minute late and you'll be severely punished. You know what the punishment is. On Monday, during lunch break, go to Ms. Ha's room, remember? – Huong said while looking at Ha. Yes, I remember.
Just then, the elevator doors opened, the young man bowed goodbye and blended into the crowd in the schoolyard.
Ha turned to Huong and whispered:
The new kid I'm in charge of is as obedient as a puppy! As for you, I'll just let you be on your own for the first few days and then gradually get to know you.
Well, everyone has their own personality. But Sister Hanh knows exactly what each guy is like before assigning them to someone. She's good at it; any new guy she takes under her wing is in for a rough ride.
Ha smiled slyly: Well, in the end, it's all for us girls. When it's time for them to serve customers, it's endless, and customers all have different personalities, so what are we girls?
Yeah, you're right! Oh, and I just finished teaching another guy. If you're free tomorrow, come try him out. Tomorrow's my day off, so I can spend the whole afternoon with him.
Really, sis? Okay, sis. I don't know where to go this weekend to let off some steam. You act like there's no one at your house.
Hihi, I mean a new guy to spice things up. You know, we sisters can never have enough.
The two lecturers laughed heartily at each other and said goodbye.
Fifteen minutes later, Ha was at her front gate. She rang the bell.
A young man opened the door. Actually, he was also one of her students, whom she had asked to watch the house today.
Hello, ma'am, you're back! Uhm—she replied coldly and slipped into the house.
The young man closed the door behind her. Then, without making her wait, he knelt down at her feet and kissed the high heels she was wearing.
May I remove your shoes for you?
Uhm
She gently lifted her foot so the young man could lift her foot and remove each shoe from her foot.
Inside the house, she looked around for a moment. The house was clean. Everything was swept and carefully cleaned. The clothes were neatly folded. Is there anything to do at home today?
No, ma'am.
Did anyone come? No, ma'am.
Well, I know your guests are acquaintances. If strangers come and say the correct password, it means you've invited them. Whatever service they request, do it well. Don't embarrass me.
Yes, I know that.
Ha sank down onto the sofa in the living room. Her apartment, her domain, always gave her a sense of calm and tranquility. Partly because of her taste in decor. Partly because of the pleasure she took in the young men she allowed to enter.
She leaned back against the sofa, tilted her head back, and closed her eyes. The young man had been kneeling at her feet for some time. Having been trained by her for a long time, he understood her habits. May I relax you, ma'am?
Uhm
With her permission, the young man bowed his head to her bare feet. He kissed her feet, licked the soles, then lifted her feet and sucked each toe into his mouth. She always enjoyed this gentle relaxation. She smiled softly, savoring the moment. Her feet responded playfully to the young man. Sometimes she shoved her whole foot into his mouth, sometimes her feet playfully teased his hair, pressing him down and forcing his mouth onto the floor. Then she slapped his cheek with her foot. He understood and lay flat on the floor beneath her feet. His mouth could only open wide for her to use her feet to play with him. His hands held her calves and massaged them gently. His tongue twisted around each time her toes pushed in.
Then she slapped his mouth again with her foot. He opened his eyes and looked up. He saw her lift her skirt, slowly spreading her legs in front of him, revealing her devilish triangle. She wore thin black lace panties that couldn't hide the smooth black hair beneath.
The young man understood, crawled up, and knelt before her crotch. Waiting for just that, she grabbed his hair and pressed it into her lower body. He buried his face in her soft panties and inhaled. The strong scent of woman always contained extremely potent hormones for servants like him. Thank you for your kindness!
Get to work!
He obeyed, his hands reaching for her waist, his mouth grabbing her underwear, then pulling it down. She gently lifted her hips to help him pull it off. Now her pubic hair was clearly visible before his eyes, leading down to her pink slit. She waited for the panties to slip off her legs, then spread her legs, arching her back, exposing her pussy and the wrinkled, brown hole beneath to him.
Now it was time to get to work! He didn't need to be told again; he buried his face in her pussy right away. She had carefully instructed him on how to relax her, so he knew what to do to please her. He kissed her clit and then moved down her slit as if getting acquainted. His mouth pressed against the edge of her pussy and sucked a few times. She began to moan softly. When the first drops of fluid oozed from her pussy lips, his tongue caught them and ran up and down her slit, making it glisten. He didn't forget to continuously flick his tongue against her clitoris, making it swell as her moans grew louder. Then he calmed her down by moving away from her clitoris and thrusting his tongue deep into her pussy as if trying to scoop out all her juices, but he couldn't. Her pussy juices sloshed into his mouth, forcing him to swallow them down each time. The sound of him sucking her pussy and gulping made her intensely aroused. Each time she got excited, she grabbed his hair and pressed his mouth tightly against her pussy slit so she could push more pussy juice into his mouth for him to swallow. He also didn't forget that she had another hole that needed attention. His tongue licked her asshole, swirled around her ass, ran along her butt crack, then thrust straight into her asshole as if wanting to go deeper. Then that tongue continuously moved from her asshole, along her pussy crack, then flicked her clit. Very good! You've got it! I'm so happy! Uhmmmmmmm
She began to praise and enjoy her pleasure. Then she stood up, pushed him to lie on his back on the sofa, her body still on the floor. Then she climbed onto the sofa, sat right on his face and pressed her ass down on his mouth. Like that, she held onto the armrest and "rode" on his face. She pressed all her weight down to rub her lower body along his nose and fill his mouth. He was nearly suffocating from her butt crack, her pussy crack, and her pubic hair. Only when he gasped and screamed in his throat, his body shaking violently from lack of oxygen, did she remember to lift her hips so he could open his mouth wide and gulp air as fast as possible. Before he could recover, she lowered her hips again to enjoy the pleasure of grinding her lower body on his mouth. She had climaxed without realizing it. But she wanted something to fill her pussy completely. Even if her lover was here.
She lifted her hips off his mouth and used her feet to kick the man who was gasping for air under her crotch. Get the dildo out for me! Quick! I want it!
He scrambled up, hastily reaching for the dildo from the nearby drawer. She had crawled onto the chair. She clung to the armrest, kneeling on the chair, her ass facing him, waiting.
Hurry up, if you don't make me cum, you're dead!
He knelt behind her ass. He buried his face in her pussy and licked it until it was glistening wet. Then he placed the fake cock in her pussy. He slowly inserted it as she moaned loudly. Then he began to slowly thrust in and out along the entire length of the fake cock. The fake cock was made abroad, according to foreign standards, so it was quite large. It did a very good job of replacing her lover when needed. The young man used the dildo to satisfy her while bending down to lick her anus, his other hand not forgetting to reach down and rub her clitoris. Her entire lower body was being pleasured, so it was understandable that she was immersed in pleasure. Her upper body writhed, her eyes closed tightly, her hair falling loose, one hand kneading her own breasts. Her lower body stiffened, enduring the thrusts of his cock along with the hands and tongue of her servant. Then, unable to bear it, she screamed as the orgasm came. Her hands clutched his tightly, begging him to stop, her ass twitching as she enjoyed the powerful electric currents spreading throughout her body.
Time seemed to stand still as she regained consciousness for a few minutes. She turned to look at him with a lewd smile:
Well done, your teaching wasn't in vain! Thank you for your kindness!
Uhm! Good boy! Go wait in the bathroom, I'll be there in a minute!
He obediently crawled on all fours like a dog towards the bathroom. Once inside, he took off his clothes and lay naked next to the toilet, waiting for his master. He served her, she brought him into this life, she taught him, so he understood her quite well. She also liked him, so she often called him to her house.
Ten minutes passed in silence. Then he heard footsteps. She entered the bathroom. Her hair was messy. Her face relaxed in satisfaction. Her dress was disheveled as she walked over to him, smiling at him. His eyes looked at her as if wanting to smile back. Then she stepped between his legs, lifting her skirt. Her lower body was now completely exposed. She lowered herself onto his mouth. He opened his mouth and waited. He didn't have to wait long. Very quickly, a few drops of warm, salty liquid fell on his tongue, followed quickly by a stream of her urine into his mouth. He tried to catch it and swallow quickly. The rule was that he had to drink all of her urine one way or another, so he understood that the faster he drank, the better, even though it wasn't pleasant to swallow that salty liquid into his stomach. At first, she held back so he could drink it, but the orgasm she had just experienced made her want to relax completely and enjoy the feeling of relief. The torrent of urine quickly overflowed from his mouth and flowed onto the bathroom floor. She knew he was trying very hard, but she was peeing so much and so fast that it was impossible. Oh well, she'd just have to punish him a little. She lowered herself, her eyes half-closed, enjoying theas he ran his tongue back and forth over her wet pubic hair to lick her clean. Then she stood up. He crawled up after her. He knew he wasn't done yet. She just stood silently watching him finish his work. He crawled on the bathroom floor to lick up the puddle of urine he hadn't had time to drink earlier. After he finished licking, she took off her clothes and walked towards the shower. Her naked body was beautiful. To be able to admire that body, he accepted being her servant, her plaything, to receive her favor. Now she was going to take a shower. And of course, he had the privilege of washing her clean with his hands and, naturally, his tongue. After her shower, she reached for her nightgown and put it on. Tonight, I'll eat, read a little, and go to bed early. You stay here; if I need anything, I'll call you.
She left him alone, naked, in the bathroom. She returned to her domain. When it was time to eat, she called him out to set the table. After eating, she allowed him to eat and then wash the dishes. Then she returned to the bathroom to wait. Every now and then, she would go in to relieve herself, of course not in the toilet, but into his mouth, making him lick her clean. That's right, there hadn't been any toilet paper in her bathroom for a long time.