My Slave

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Home sweet home. I wish.

Tiffany and I stayed the night at Jessica's clinic. The clinic was just beside her house and the house was really big. Also an epitome of cutting edge design like Tiffany's.

After we ate breakfast, we went home. Well... we went back to Tiffany's house.

But before we leave, Jessica gave me a cellphone matching hers and Tiffany was so mad about it. I don't know, maybe she doesn't want me to ask help if I need it but I don't think I would ask for help either. And for the nth time, I will never call cops or the authority. I will not put Tiffany in trouble because I love her.

Stupid.

But it is what it is.

As I walked in the house, I remember the painful incident. Tiffany's previous punishment frightens me. I really do hope that she will keep her promise not to hurt me anymore.

Then I felt my cellphone vibrated in my pocket, I took and checked it. I received a text from none other than Jessica.

I hope you both got home safe. The denial queen is really jealous about the cellphone thingy. Just let her be. Xoxo - Jessi

Received: 10:05 am

I giggled.

Jealous? What does she mean by that?

Tiffany passed by me and glared "Your cellphone time is limited," she reminded me bitterly.

"Are you hungry?" She suddenly asked.

I shook my head, no.

"Okay. Um... Are you feeling better now?" She asked again.

I nodded "Yes master."

Was she concern or what?

She smiled deviously, I had a bad feeling about this "How about your cuts?"

"It still hurts but just a little," I answered.

"Good, now slave..." she trailed off.

I gulped and frowned.

"I'll give you punishment," she sternly said.

What?? Punishment? I thought she promised that she will never hurt me again.

I fell on her trap again, I held my cellphone tightly. Should I call Jessica? s**t.

"Don't try to call Jessica for help," she warned.

"But what did I do master?" I asked terrified.

Tiffany laughed out loud "You don't know?" She continued to laugh and I shook my head.

"I'll punish you for flirting with my best friend and accepting that phone from her," she said as her jaw clenched.

"But Master-" she shushed me and I quickly shut my mouth.

"Are you questioning my decision?"

"No Master," I was shaking slightly. My cuts still hurt and I will get more. Just kill me.

Tiffany just deceived us!

I trusted her but she just deluded me. I'm really stupid for believing her.

"No matter what you say, you will get your punishment," she firmly said.

I just nodded and lowered my head. I have to be ready and prepare myself to death.

I wish that she would just kill me and end this torture, I will gladly accept that. Not like this, she just always kill me over and over.

"Go to my room and prepare for your punishment," she commanded.

I didn't say anything and just followed her command. I rushed and went inside her room.

It was my first time to see her room, as usual of her, all her belongings were pink. I could smell her perfume everywhere, it was mesmerizing me. Her scent was addicting and soothing me somehow. I needed it for situation like this.

I sat on the floor while waiting for Tiffany. She will punish me here in her room.

Say what?

Wait.

Why in her room? Why not in the basement?

My thoughts vanished instantly when Tiffany entered the room, I swiftly stood up.

She locked the door and I stared at her giving her once over. She changed her shorts to sweat pants but her long sleeves remained.

"Strip," was the first word she said.

"What?" I asked in disbelief.

"I don't like repeating myself," she sighed. I pricked up my ears.

"Undress yourself," she blushed.

I couldn't move my body. Was my ears tricking me?

Tiffany wanted me naked?

Oh gosh, this was her punishment!

"Move slave!" She yelled forcefully.

Then it woke me up and just complied. I quickly stripped.

Naked. I am. My heart was thumping with its frenzied pace.

Tiffany's eyes wandered my bare body, her windows of soul were filled with lust.

"Go to bed and lay down," she commanded and I followed.

Tiffany walked closer to the bed and took off her pants showing a strap on.

My eyes almost popped out when I saw it.

"Just be a good girl and feel it, Erika," she seductively said as she moved on top of me.

Tiffany touched me carefully, she caressed every part of my body. Not rough, not hard but gently and fondly.

It was different but familiar to me, I'm comfortable with it.

She slowly moved down and rubbed the most sensitve part of my body. I bit my lower lip to suppress my moan.

Her touch was like a drug.

"You like it hmm?" She asked sweetly.

I didn't answer as she continued fingering me.

Then I whimpered when I felt her slick tongue on my c**t. Oh gosh, I could feel the heat in my body.

I glanced down at Tiffany while she was licking my hard nub, the source of my erogenous pleasure. She was staring back at me, watching my moves and reaction. She seemed enjoying it.

I couldn't take it, I just closed my eyes and feel the pleasure she was giving me.

This time, she didn't command anything more. She didn't stop me even if I'm loud.

I love the way she touches me.

This wasn't a punishment but a reward.

I was almost in cloud nine when Tiffany stopped.

"Master..." I whined "Please..."

"Good slave, I won't tease you anymore," then I felt that she was slowly entering me.

I grasped the bed sheet and moaned loudly.

Tiffany leaned down as I could feel her body on me "You're just mine, Erika..." she whispered.

Then she began to pound me hitting my g-spot, she's really good at this.

My moans were getting louder then she kissed me.

Tiffany kissed me passionately while she moaned my name.

Gosh... She never kissed me before. Her kiss was amazing which gives a lot and overflowing emotions in my heart.

This was new! This was all new to me.

I could feel the love.

I hope I'm not mistaken.

But yeah, Tiffany is a tough nut to crack. I should be more careful this time.

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