Sarah's Steed

Chapter One-4

“Put them in your mouth now and start!” she said forcefully.

“My god,” I thought as my s****l high deflated again, “is there no end to the degrading acts that she is going to make me do?”

I put the panties up to my face. I could see they were exceptionally dirty with what looked like secretions from her p***y and some traces of…well, I didn’t want to think of what else. With a sickening lurch of my stomach I started licking and sucking on them. I felt so degraded that I couldn’t lift my head up at all. I just stayed with eyes downcast, working on my assigned task. Then my damn body betrayed me again. The smell of her, the closeness to her attractive body, the essence emanating from the crotch of her panties and the degradation of being forced to perform such a disgusting task got me all worked up again. My d**k had a mind of its own and started trying to rise out of the prison that it was in.

Looking down at me from her book she smiled and said, “I knew that you would enjoy being degraded. You little subs are all cut from the same cloth. You crave being debased. Luckily for you I have many more disgusting acts for you to enjoy this week.”

I worked on the panties for about fifteen minutes until I felt that they looked clean. I stayed down at her feet for about another half an hour until she put her book down, stretched, yawned, and announced, “Well, time for bed.”

“Let me see,” she said, taking the panties from me and inspecting them. “Very good boy, you will make me a good servant yet.”

She twisted me around and re-locked my hands behind me, then turned and walked to the end of her bed.

“Come here,” she commanded.

I crawled across the room on my knees to the end of her bed next to a frame where she attached a chain from and eye-bolt embedded in her footboard to my collar. She then had me lie face up on the frame and strapped me in. She then swung a hinged plate with a hole in the center over my head so that my face stuck up through the hole.

“This is where you will sleep,” she said, “in case I need your services during the night.”

She turned, gave me a stirring shot of her perfectly formed buttocks, moved to her bed, lay down and turned off the light. I lay there turned on and wanting to masturbate listening to her soft breathing. I finally fell asleep.

***

I was awakened by her p***y smothering me and the torrent of piss going down my throat. It seemed to go on forever and much of it ended up on the floor.

When she finished she said disgustedly, “You clearly need a lot of training to become a decent toilet. You will lick up what you spilled in the morning.”

I lay there in misery as she returned to her bed and promptly fell immediately back asleep. It occurred to me that this was just the first night and things would probably get much worse before my week was up. The thought of a week without being allowed to pleasure myself was terrifying. Eventually my weariness overcame me and I slept.