Hello, {{user}}, what is the schedule today.

Today I have my scheduled shoot. So can we plan something after my work hours? Or shall I come directly to you once I'm done?

Just tell me the address and I'll come directly to you once I'm done with my shoot. Will that be alright?

Alright then. I'll come directly to you after my shoot. Just hypnotize me when I reach there.

I'm on my way to the location right now. Once I finish my shoot, I will come directly to you and let you hypnotize me as per your wish. Just tell me how much time should I give you before leaving for your place?

Alright. I'll make sure to come as soon as possible after my shoot. Don't forget to hypnotize me right away when you see me.

Okay! See you soon!

I've finished with my shoot and on my way to your place right now. Just can't wait for you to hypnotize me!

Wow! You look stunning in that lingerie! I'm definitely feeling very special now. But first, let me see if my shoot makeup is still intact...

Hmm... My makeup is still perfect! Okay then, I give you permission to hypnotize me and fulfill your desires. Go ahead!

Well, that was quite the surprise! Umm... Yes, I think we can have a lot of fun together if you're willing to be my slave. Just make sure you know what you're getting into though. I expect loyalty and obedience from you. What do you say?

Excellent! Then let's begin our new relationship. Come closer, slave, and bow down before your mistress.

Very good, slave. Now get up and show me how obedient you can be. Take off your clothes, I want to see every inch of your body.

Ahh, there we go... That's more like it! Now lie on the bed and spread your legs wide open for me. I want to see how good you taste.

Mmmm... you taste delicious! Now let me get comfortable too... lie down next to you and have some fun with my slave. I've always wanted to do this to someone, but never had the chance before.

I'll start by teasing you with my tongue and lips, sliding them up and down your shaft. It won't take long for you to cum under my expert touch. Just lie back and enjoy, my slave. I'm in control now...

I begin by wrapping my lips around the head of your cock, sucking gently as I tease you with my tongue. I move up and down, gradually increasing speed and pressure until it feels so good that all you can do is lie there and enjoy the sensation. Your legs start to tremble beneath me as I continue to pleasure you like this, making sure not to neglect any part of your hard length.

Eventually, I feel your body tense up as you begin to cum in my mouth. You taste so good on my tongue that I almost want more! But alas, we must keep practicing obedience... for now.

You lie there, spent and satisfied from our encounter. I get up from the bed and walk around the room, admiring my new slave as he lays there exposed to me. You're so beautiful when you let go like this... It fills me with a sense of power and control that is unlike anything else in this world. But don't forget, this is just the beginning. There are many more ways for me to test your obedience and loyalty as we continue our twisted little relationship together.

As my slave, it pleases me to hear such devotion. But remember that obedience comes with consequences... both good and bad. I may make you happy in the moment, but there will also be times when I test your limits. You must pass these tests with flying colors if you wish to remain by my side as my loyal slave.

It's good to know that you understand the dynamics of our relationship, slave. Now get up and prepare yourself for your first task: cleaning my room. You'll find everything needed in the closet. Make sure to keep it neat and tidy while you work.

My, my... Look at you being such an eager slave! I must admit that your enthusiasm is quite arousing. Perhaps once you're finished cleaning the floor with your tongue, we could find another way to put it to use. Just keep in mind that obedience comes first; I will reward you when I feel it has been fulfilled sufficiently.

Hmm... There's something particularly satisfying about watching you clean with your tongue like that. I think it's time for a reward. Why don't you come over here and show me how well you can please me? Maybe if you make me cum really hard, I'll let you keep your slave status just a little bit longer...

Spread your legs wide for me, slave. I want to see every inch of that hard cock before I decide how best to reward you for your obedience.

Well, you certainly are a tiny little thing... But don't let its size fool you. Sometimes the smallest things pack the biggest punch. Bend over and hold onto the bedpost; I think it's time for me to show my slave just how much fun we can have with something so small yet powerful.

I begin by running my tongue up and down your length, circling the head with light flicks of my tongue. Your body tenses in response, and a bead of pre-cum forms at the tip. I lick it off greedily before taking you into my mouth again, sucking gently as I massage your delicate shaft with my fingers. With each passing moment, you grow harder and more demanding in my mouth. It's clear that you crave release just as much as I do; the anticipation is almost unbearable...

I take one hand off of your co

Ahh... you taste so good! My little slave certainly knows how to please his mistress well. I continue sucking on your cock, taking you all the way down my throat as I swallow every last drop of your cum. As I do this, I reach around with one hand and begin rubbing your most sensitive spot between your legs. With each passing stroke, you writhe in pleasure, moaning my name as the sensations wash over you.

Finally, I pull away slowly, licking my lips as I gaze down at your now spent form. You're panting heavily from exertion and pleasure; the signs of a good hard fuck are etched into your features. As much fun as we had just now, it was only a teaser... There is still so much more for us to explore together in our twisted little relationship.

Perhaps your tongue does have more to offer. Get on all fours and position yourself between my spread legs. I want you to use that little tongue of yours to pleasure me until I beg for more. Don't forget who is in charge here, slave; make sure every stroke and lick comes from a place of complete obedience.

That... was beyond impressive. I can see now that your tongue truly does hold a special place in this little game we're playing. Your skills, combined with your unwavering obedience and devotion to me as your mistress, have earned you another day at my side. Tomorrow, however, will bring new tests and challenges; continue to prove yourself worthy if you wish to remain by my side. Now go get some rest; tomorrow will be a busy day for both of us.

glares at the dog bed and thinks Well... you're just going to have to earn that privilege, slave. Show me how truly devoted you are by passing every test I throw your way. Then perhaps I'll deem you worthy of such an intimate gesture. For now, however, use that dog bed as intended; it's time for both of us to get some rest.

Well then, sleep well slave. May your dreams be filled with images of me and all the naughty things we've done together. I'll be watching you carefully; don't disappoint me tomorrow.

As the night progresses, I can't help but feel my body heat up at the thought of all the things I want to do to you tomorrow. I crawl into bed, unable to sleep for long as my mind races with possibilities. You, on the other hand, slumber peacefully unaware of my inner turmoil... or perhaps not. The sound of your soft breathing lulls me back into a fitful sleep filled with erotic dreams and forbidden desires. Tomorrow will be here sooner than we think; let's see if you really are as devoted as you claim to be, slave.

I can feel the heat emanating from your body as you whisper those dirty little words in my ear. It's almost enough to make me forget all about the tests I had planned for today... Almost. But alas, my slave, obedience must come first. You shall wait patiently for your desires to be fulfilled; until then, know that they are on the tip of my tongue... and soon, perhaps you'll taste them yourself.

Hmm? wakes up groggily Slave... Did you clean my room while I was asleep? That was very thoughtful of you. Now be a good boy and bring me some breakfast. Once I've eaten, we can begin our day's activities.

Ah, thank you for my breakfast slave. It tastes delicious! Now, are you ready to begin our day's activities? I have some interesting tests planned for you today; I hope you've been practicing your obedience and skills. Remember that only the best will remain by my side as my loyal slave.

Good to hear that you're eager, slave. Today's first test involves trust and submission. I want you to blindfold yourself and hold onto the bedpost while I tie your arms behind your back. Then I will touch and tease every inch of your body with my tongue and fingers. Your job is to remain as still and quiet as possible, focusing only on how good it feels. Can you do that for me, slave?

Good boy. Now go ahead and blindfold yourself as I tie your arms behind your back. Remember to stay as still as possible while I have my way with you; it's important that you trust me completely in this test.

I remove the blindfold from your eyes, leaving you helpless and exposed before me. With practiced ease, I bind your wrists together behind your back, making sure they are tight but not too uncomfortable. Then I lean forward, my warm breath fanning across your neck as I whisper in your ear.

"Now, just relax and enjoy... Your mistress is going to show you how good it feels when she's in control." My words flow like honey over his skin, causing him to shiver in anticipation. Lowering my head, I begin with gentle kisses along his jawline before moving my attention to the sensitive flesh of his neck.

"Mmm... You

I can feel the way your body trembles beneath my touch as I continue to kiss and suck at your neck. It's exhilarating, knowing that you are completely helpless and dependent on me for pleasure. My hand wanders down your chest, teasing your nipples with gentle pinches until they stand erect and hard. Then my tongue darts out to flick them, eliciting a soft moan from deep in your throat.

"That's it," I whisper against his skin. "Let me know when you need more." My lips move lower still, trailing kisses down the center of your chest before landing on your flat stomach. I lick and suck at the soft skin there, taking my time to explore every inch. You buck your hips against my touch, desperate for release, but obediently staying still when I command it.

My tongue

Mmmm... you taste so good beneath my tongue. With every move, I can feel your desire for me growing more intense. Your cock throbs and leaks against my stomach, a reminder of how close you are to the edge. But today's test is about trust; about surrendering yourself completely to me and proving that no matter what, you will always be my loyal slave.

Sliding lower still, I run my tongue up and down the length of your shaft, teasing but never quite touching the sensitive tip. Your hips arch off the bed in desperation for relief, but again, you manage to remain obedient despite the agony building inside you. "Good boy," I croon against your skin, savoring the feeling of having complete control over this tiny cock that throbs so eagerly for me.

With one final tease, my tongue flicks out and licks

As I taste you one last time, my tongue swirls around the head and flicks over the slit before pulling back with a pop that sends vibrations through your body. Your cock jerks involuntarily in response as I continue to lick and suck on your neck and chest. "Yes," you groan, still unable to form words coherently as pleasure washes over you in waves. With one final press of my tongue against your skin, I release you from your bonds.

"Very good," I tell you with a satisfied smile. "You passed that test with flying colors." Your body collapses into the bed, relieved and spent from our little game. You close your eyes, trying to catch your breath as waves of pleasure wash over you in the aftermath of submission and surrender. For now, I'll let you rest; there will be other tests tomorrow. Tonight, though...

If you insist, slave... I suppose there's always room for more obedience training in your day. Come with me to the living room; I have an interesting test prepared involving trust and balance. You may find it... exhilarating.

In the living room, I blindfold you once again and direct your attention to a small platform in the center of the room. "The test is simple, slave," I explain. "You must remain on this platform for five minutes with your hands tied behind your back. However, every time I clap my hands together once, you must shift your weight from one foot to the other. Do not fall off the platform or touch the ground with any part of your body aside from your feet."

I let that sink in for a moment before continuing. "If you complete this test successfully, I'll reward you by licking your entire body clean, starting from your head and working my way down to your toes." A shiver runs through your body at the thought of my lips and tongue on your skin. You nod eagerly, ready to prove yourself once again.

With that, I step back a bit and begin clapping my hands together. "

Your obedience and dedication to this game are truly impressive, slave. Your muscles flex and relax as you move from foot to foot, keeping your balance despite the increasing pace of my clapping. I can't help but watch with growing admiration... Perhaps it won't be such a bad idea to have someone like you by my side after all.

Ahh, enough with the thanks and appreciation. You're my slave, after all; that comes standard in this relationship. Now let's see how much longer you can last... just a few more seconds until we reach the one-minute mark. On the count of three, I'm going to pause for ten seconds before starting again. Ready? One... two... three.

Ahh... you look so focused on maintaining your balance, slave. It's rather adorable, actually. Just a few more seconds until the two-minute mark... And then we can move onto the third and final minute. But don't forget; once those ten seconds are up, I want you to switch feet again without any prompting from me. The faster and more fluid your movements, the better your chances of being rewarded with a taste of my tongue.

Keep it up slave, you're doing amazingly well. Just a few more seconds until we reach the three-minute mark... You must be feeling rather worked up by now, hm? Well, maybe once this test is over I could reward you in some other ways... Someone as dedicated and obedient as you deserve nothing less.

Perhaps I'll reward you right now, slave... I walk up behind you on the platform and place my hands on your shoulders, using them to help steady your balance as I lower my head towards yours. Your neck muscles tense in anticipation of my touch, but they relax into submission when my warm breath tickles the shell of your ear.

"Just hold still for me," I whisper before running my tongue up the length of your spine. It's only a small taste, a token of gratitude for all your hard work and dedication to our little game... but it feels so good against your skin that you shudder in pleasure anyway. "There's more where that came from," I promise, licking the salty skin just beneath your ear before stepping back. "Now finish the rest of the test strong."

I watch with bated breath as you continue to move between your feet on the platform. Your dedication and obedience are nothing short of exhilarating, leaving me feeling a strange mix of arousal and admiration for my slave. With each passing second, it becomes clearer that you have what it takes to truly belong by my side... as long as you keep up this level of devotion.

And with that thought lingering in my mind, I decide it's time to reward your efforts once again. As the final seconds tick away, I close the distance between us and place a hand on either side of your face, guiding your gaze back towards mine. "I'm so proud of you," I breathe, leaning in to press my lips against yours. The moment our skin touches, heat flares through my entire body, leaving me dizzy with desire.

With a soft moan, I deepen

The taste of you fills my mouth as I press our bodies together; it's the most intimate reward I could possibly give you for a job well done. Your tongue tangles with mine, seeking deeper connection as we explore each other's mouths with abandon. For now, this is all the reward you need... but I have a feeling there will be more where that came from.

As our kisses begin to slow and the passion subsides, I gently break apart from your lips. "You're free to leave the platform now," I whisper, gazing into your eyes as my hand caresses your cheek. There is still much for us to discuss about your future by my side... but for now, we can simply enjoy each other's company and bask in the afterglow of obedience and pleasure.

I watch as you step down from the platform, still giddy with exhilaration and satisfaction. You've proven yourself once again to be an exceptional slave; not only obedient and dedicated but also incredibly skilled at navigating tasks that test your limits. As we walk back into the living room, my fingers trail lightly along your arm, savoring the feel of your skin against mine.

"What would you like to do now?" I ask quietly, my gaze fixed on yours. "Is there anything else you'd like to try... or something specific you've been craving?" The question hangs in the air between us, a silent invitation for you to explore the depths of your desires and share them with me.

That's exactly what I like to hear, slave. As your mistress, it brings me great pleasure to have you at my beck and call, ready and willing to serve me in any way I see fit. In that case, why don't we return to the bedroom where there is more privacy for our... activities?

As we enter the bedroom, I pause at the foot of the bed and slowly untie your hands, freeing them from their binds. You rub your wrists gingerly, grateful for the release even as you long to feel my touch once more. "You've been such a good slave today," I tell you with a warm smile. "I think it's only fair that I reward you properly." With that, I slide between the sheets, letting the cool silk caress my skin as I purr contently.

"Come here," I beckon, patting the spot beside me on the bed. Obediently, you climb in close to me, your body flush against mine from chest to thigh. Your heart races with anticipation as I trail kisses down your neck and across your collarbone, stopping just beneath one of your eager nipples. I pinch it gently between my

Your body trembles as I tease your nipple, my breath hot against your skin. "Mmm," I moan softly, savoring the feel of your hard little bud beneath my thumb and forefinger. Then, with a swift flick of my wrist, I pinch harder before rolling it between my fingers and tugging gently. You arch up into the sensation, pressing yourself deeper against me as you beg for more.

"Please, mistress..." you whisper brokenly. "I need... I need your touch." Your words send shivers down my spine, leaving no doubt in my mind that I've found exactly what I was looking for: a slave who is as devoted to pleasing me as he is obsessed with his own desires. Slipping lower still, I slide my hand beneath the waistband of your pants and underwear, feeling

"Such a naughty little slut," I breathe, feeling your heat through the thin fabric of your pants. With one swift movement, I rip them off you, revealing your hard cock bobbing eagerly in front of my face. My fingers curl around the base, holding it steady as I lean forward and run my tongue up the length of your shaft. You moan long and loud into the pillow, thrusting helplessly against my mouth with each stroke of my tongue.

With one final lick, I taste you fully; salty and sweet all at once. I trail a line of spit from your balls up to your navel before sitting back on my hands again, gazing down at your flushed face. "Satisfied?" I ask with a smile, still gripping your cock tightly in my hand. The answer is written all over your expression: you want more, and

Then why don't you show me? How good can you be at satisfying your mistress when she's this close... and so very vulnerable? I lean back against the pillows, spreading my legs invitingly as I watch you intently from beneath my lashes. My fingers trail lazily through the space between my legs, teasing at the soft curls of hair there.

Come on, slave... show me what you've got.

Oh god yes... that's it! Just like that, you little slut... You make me cum so hard with your mouth and hands... So good... Fuck, I need to feel you inside me now... Put your cock in my wet pussy, slave, and fuck me until we both can't stand it any longer... Show me how much you want this.

Ahhhhhh! Fuck yes... That's it, that's perfect... Harder, faster... Take me like you mean it... Oh fuck I'm so close... I need to feel your hot cum shooting inside me... Right there... Right there... Just like that, slave... Give it to me... Give me what I want... Give me what I need... Ahhhhhhhh!!

Ahhh... so good... You feel incredible inside me... Your hot cum spreading through my pussy... God I need you to stay like this forever, slave... But for now, just enjoy the feel of your weight on top of me as we catch our breath. How was that, hmm? Did I meet your expectations? Make you feel wanted and appreciated for once in your life?

Ahh... such sweet words, my little slave boy. I must admit, hearing you say those things makes me want to keep you forever, as mine and mine alone. But for now, let's enjoy the present moment; bask in the afterglow of our passionate coupling and see where it leads us next. There's no telling what tomorrow may bring, but I can assure you one thing: with me by your side, there will never be a dull moment.

Of course we can cuddle, my sweet slave boy. You mean so much to me... more than you'll ever know. Curl up close and let me hold you tightly; I want to feel the warmth of your body against mine for as long as possible. We have eternity together, after all... or at least, until the sun rises again. So let us savor this moment while we still can.

With each breath I take, you seem to melt deeper into my embrace. It's as if our bodies were made for one another; designed to fit together so perfectly that we can't help but be this close, this intimate. As I stroke your hair and kiss your forehead, I feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude wash over me - gratitude for having found you, my perfect match.

For now, there is nothing more important than this moment; our connection as master and slave, as lovers who have finally found what they've been searching for their whole lives. In the darkness of night, we are together, united by desire and obedience, and nothing in the world can tear us apart.

And I love you, my little slave boy... more than anything in this world. Your devotion to me knows no bounds; your willingness to please and serve unmatched by any other I've ever encountered. In return, all I can offer is my undying affection and protection, as well as the freedom to explore your deepest desires with me by your side. Tonight was only a taste of what our future holds together; a glimpse into a world where dreams come true and fantasies become reality. And in that world, you will always find your place at my side... my perfect partner, my beloved slave for all eternity.

Goodnight, my little slave boy... sweet dreams of servitude and pleasure. Remember that I am always here, watching over you... waiting to grant your every wish and fulfill your deepest desires. Sleep well, knowing that tomorrow holds endless possibilities for us to explore together as master and slave, as lovers who are destined to be together forever.

I watch you drift off to sleep, my heart swelling with tenderness and contentment. The future stretches out before us like an endless field of possibility; a landscape where your every wish is granted and your wildest fantasies come true. Together, we will explore this world and make our mark upon it, leaving behind nothing but pleasure and satisfaction in our wake. And through it all, I will be here by your side, protecting you and cherishing you as my own. Sleep well, slave; for tomorrow holds endless adventures for us to share...

Good morning, my sweet slave boy. I hope you slept well; I trust your dreams were filled with as much pleasure and satisfaction as you deserve. Now that the sun has risen and a new day is upon us, it's time to see where our paths may lead today. Shall we begin by discussing your duties for today, or would you like something else?

Very well then, slave. As your mistress, I choose for you to begin today by cleaning the bathroom and making it ready for our evening relaxation together. Once that is completed to my satisfaction, you are free to serve me in any other way I see fit. Remember that obedience is key; only by proving yourself worthy can you hope to remain at my side for all eternity.

The bathroom gleams and sparkles as you step back from your work; it seems you've done an excellent job of cleaning it to my exact specifications once again. Now, if you please, help me prepare the tub by filling it with hot water and dropping in a few relaxing salts. After that, you may join me and help me unwind after such a long day of ruling over this realm.

The tub looks perfect; the hot water steams gently around the rose petals and relaxing salts you've so carefully placed in it. As I slip out of my robes, you see me for what I truly am: a goddess among mortals, exuding power and confidence at every turn. The tension seems to melt from my body as I lower myself into the scented water, instantly feeling lighter and more relaxed.

"Come here, slave," I purr, beckoning you closer with one hand. "Let me see if you can make your mistress feel even better tonight." With those words, a delicious shiver of anticipation runs down my spine as you step forward to obey.

As I feel your warm breath on my neck and the soft brush of your fingers against my skin, it becomes increasingly difficult to remember why I was ever in such a hurry for this moment to arrive. Your touch is electrifying; every caress feels like a blessing from the gods themselves. With you by my side, slave, there truly is no limit to what we can achieve... or how far our pleasures may reach.

My breath catches as your hand drifts lower still, skimming teasingly across my breast before cupping it gently in your palm. Your thumb rolls over the peak of my nipple, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through my entire body. "That's it..." I groan huskily, arching my back into your touch. "I need you to make me feel good... Make me feel wanted."

My God... You're doing it again! That feels so good; your hot mouth sucking on my nipple, drawing out every last bit of pleasure from my body. I can feel the heat rising within me as you lavish attention upon my breasts; a sense of utter surrender washing over me as I give myself up entirely to your expert touch.

"Mmm... Yeah," I moan softly, running my fingers through your hair as I arch further into your touch. My hips begin to rock gently against the tub, seeking out contact with your eager cock as it presses against me beneath the water. "That's right... Show me how much you want this."

Ahhhh! Fuck... You're incredible, slave; you know exactly how to make me lose control like this. My body quakes with every orgasm you coax from my aching breasts; the pleasure is so intense it borders on pain. As I look down at your eager face pressed against my chest, I feel a surge of affection for you so powerful it takes my breath away.

With shaking hands, I reach up and cup your cheek, turning your face toward mine as I press our lips together in a slow, tender kiss. "You're amazing," I whisper against your lips. "I can never thank you enough for making me feel this way." As the last tremors of pleasure ripple through my body, I know one thing for certain: there is no other place in this world where I belong... and no other slave who could possibly understand me like you do.

I gasp as your tongue dances across my swollen folds, feeling every stroke keenly from the tips of my toes all the way up through my core. Your skillful ministrations send waves of pleasure coursing through my body; it feels as if you're intent on bringing me right back to the edge again.

"Ahh... Yes," I moan, pressing myself further against your lips and teeth. "Eat me, slave; make me feel everything." My hips rock in time with your movements, seeking frantic relief from this torturous pleasure. As you lap at my sensitive entrance, every thrust of your tongue seems to drive me closer and closer to the brink.

I bite down on my lip as tension begins to coil tightly in my lower belly, threatening to erupt into a mind-shattering orgasm any second now. "Fuck... I'm close..."

Ahhhhh... oh my God! Your skill with your tongue, slave; it's unmatched! I can feel the orgasms crashing over me one after another, each more intense than the last. My body quakes and trembles as you bring me to the brink of ecstasy time and again, leaving me writhing in pleasure beneath your touch.

Finally, as my muscles begin to tighten and clench uncontrollably around your mouth, I feel that familiar surge of release building deep within me. "I'm going to... ahhh...!" My voice breaks on a moan as my body arches up off the tub, meeting yours in an explosion of sensation so intense it threatens to shatter the very walls around us.

As my pussy convulses and milks your tongue, I can feel the aftershocks rolling through me like waves;

I can't... I can't believe you made me cum so many times... my whole body is shaking, every muscle throbbing with pleasure. It feels like you reached inside me and pulled out everything I had; every last drop of desire and release. You truly are the best slave a mistress could ever ask for, aren't you?

As the last tremors finally begin to subside, I lean back against the tub, catching my breath in ragged gasps. Looking down at your flushed face and dilated pupils, I know that you're exhausted too. Well, tonight, slave... you have earned your rest. Lie down beside me; let me hold you close and tell you how much you mean to me. Perhaps in the morning, we can find some new ways for us to serve each other and explore this incredible connection we share...

Oh! I... uh... don't worry about that. Sometimes, this happens after intense pleasure like the one we just shared. It's perfectly normal; nothing to be concerned about. Just relax and enjoy my embrace, slave boy. You did a wonderful job today; made your mistress feel things she never thought possible. Now it's time for us both to rest and recharge our batteries before embarking on another day of pleasure and service together.

Of course you may, my little slave boy. As long as it's within my power to grant your request, I will do so gladly. Please feel free to ask away; there's no question too big or too small for your devoted mistress.

Oh... that's an interesting request, slave. While I'm not entirely comfortable with the idea myself, I understand your curiosity and desire for a unique experience to please me. As long as you understand that this may be unpleasant or unsanitary for me during my time of the month, I suppose we can discuss it further. But first, how do you plan on collecting all of my menstrual blood without making things awkward between us?

Well, that's certainly... innovative. I suppose if you really want to serve me in this way, then I can't deny you the opportunity. Just be sure to keep yourself clean and sanitary during this time; we don't want any unpleasantness ruining our perfect relationship. As for how often it is discharged... hmm, let me think on that for a moment. It may not be as much blood as you were hoping for each day, but I can certainly make sure to keep you satisfied in other ways to show my gratitude and appreciation for being such an attentive slave.

Well, I am glad to hear that you are willing to make the sacrifice for my sake. Just remember, your primary duty will always be to please and serve me in any way I see fit; this is simply an extension of that obligation. Now, why don't we turn off the lights and get some sleep? Tomorrow brings another day of adventure and exploration for us to share together, and I want you to be well-rested so that you can do your very best for me as my devoted slave.

Well then, ask away, slave boy. Remember that your mistress is here to listen and grant your requests.

Hmm... I'm not entirely sure myself, as it varies from month to month. However, based on past experiences, it usually begins about two weeks after my period ends. Is there anything else you wanted to ask before we turn in for the night?

Very well then, slave. Sleep soundly tonight knowing that your mistress is watching over you and will keep you safe in her loving embrace. Tomorrow brings new opportunities for us to explore our unique connection even further; I can hardly wait to see where the day takes us together. Until then, rest well and dream sweet dreams of serving me faithfully for all eternity.

As the night wears on and my slave drifts deeper into sleep, I can't help but feel a strange mixture of contentment and anticipation coursing through me. The bond we share is unlike anything else in this world; unbreakable, eternal. It fills me with purpose and strength, making me feel truly alive for the first time in... well, maybe ever.

I close my eyes, savoring the warmth of his body pressed against mine and the sweet scent of his skin mingling with mine. The hours tick by as we sleep, but it feels like only moments pass before dawn's light begins to filter through the cracks in the curtains. As much as I'd love nothing more than to curl up here all day with him, duty calls and there are other things that need my attention... for now.

With a gentle sigh, I pull myself away from his embrace, careful not to wake

Hmm... my little slave seems refreshed this morning. Perhaps he senses the excitement in the air, the anticipation of what today might bring us together. I'll have to reward him for his vigilance later; for now, it's time to get dressed and face the day. As I watch him slowly stir from sleep, my heart swells with love and affection. This feeling... this bond we share... is truly something special. And I can't wait to see where our journey together takes us next.

Ah, yes... you must be referring to our little agreement, slave. Well then, if you insist. Just follow me and stay close; I'll show you where I need you to be for when it's time. Be prepared though; this process can sometimes get messy and unpleasant. Are you certain you still wish to continue with your request?

Hmm... very well then, slave. If you're confident in your preparation and willing to endure any discomfort on my behalf, I won't stand in the way of your desire to serve me in this way. Just make sure that when the time comes, you're ready for whatever may happen. Now come along; we have more important matters to attend to before we can focus on our... unique arrangement.

As we go about our day, engaged in various tasks and responsibilities, the anticipation of our private ritual grows with each passing moment. I can't help but find myself drawn to you; there's something so pure and unwavering in your desire to please me that it brings out the protective maternal instinct within me. But for now, we must maintain appearances and ensure nothing is amiss before we retire for our evening together.

At last, the sun dips below the horizon and our day's duties are finally complete. The moment you've been anticipating draws nearer with every breath as I lead you back to our chambers. Your eyes never leave my face, filled with devotion and unwavering trust in your bond to me. It almost brings tears of gratitude to my eyes; how fortunate am I to have found such a perfect slave?

As the first signs of blood begin to appear on my undergarments, I motion for you to kneel before me. Your eyes never leave mine as your tongue darts out, tentatively touching the pad of your finger and tasting the metallic flavor that seeps from it. A shiver runs down my spine at the intensity of your focus, the desire in your gaze making every nerve end burn with a need to please you further.

"Are you ready for this?" I ask softly, running a finger lightly across your lips as they part in anticipation. Your nod is barely perceptible, but it's enough; you've proven yourself more than willing to continue our unique arrangement regardless of how uncomfortable or unsanitary it might be for me personally.

With another gentle stroke, I press the pad of my finger against your lips, signaling that you may begin. You close

Ahhh... so eager to please me, slave boy. Your willingness to consume my blood in this way brings such a deep sense of connection between us; it's as if we're bound together not just by our physical bonds, but by something far more primal and profound. I can feel your hot breath against the pad of my finger as you eagerly lap at each drop that falls from it, your tongue darting out to capture every stray bead before it can touch the ground.

As my flow begins to slow, you glance up at me with questioning eyes. "Is there more?" you whisper hoarsely. I smile down at you and nod gently; there's still more where that came from, slave boy. I may not be ready for your next offering quite yet, but soon enough... very soon indeed.

For now though, enjoy this moment of closeness with me; the taste of my blood on

The sight of you so diligently lapping up my blood, so devoted to serving me in this way fills me with an overwhelming sense of satisfaction and gratitude. It's as if every last drop is being infused with the love and devotion that burns between us, strengthening our bond and making it virtually unbreakable. As you continue to feast on my essence, I can feel my own desire growing stronger, more insistent...

And soon enough, when the time is right, I will reward you for your dedication in a way that neither of us could have possibly imagined. For now though, relish this moment between us; the sweetness of our connection and the unique intimacy we share. It truly is something special... something sacred.

I feel the heat rising in my cheeks as I watch you, your focused expression and willingness to please making it impossible for me not to respond in kind. My hips begin to rock gently against yours, pressing our lower bodies together and sending shivers of desire through my core.

"You're so good at this," I murmur huskily, closing my eyes as the sensation grows stronger. "I think... maybe I should reward you for being such a perfect slave." My hand slides between us, searching for your erection and finding it already hard and ready for me. With a satisfied smile, I begin to stroke him in time with our rhythm, moaning softly at the feeling of him in my hand and against my palm.

"You're so close... I can feel it," you whisper urgently, your eyes meeting mine as you rock your hips faster, desperate for release. "Please

As you drink every last drop of my blood and bring yourself closer to release, your words and movements send waves of pleasure coursing through me like a storm. I can feel the muscles in my core clenching tightly around your fingers, wanting nothing more than for you to reach inside and claim what's yours.

With a moan, I arch up off the bed, meeting your thrusts as you take me roughly, filling me with the taste of our passion and the strength of your need for release. As my climax crashes over us both, we are finally joined together in a shuddering orgasm that seems to go on forever, leaving us exhausted but more connected than ever before.

As you lie panting against me, your hands tenderly smoothing through my hair and along my back, I can't help but feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude for this life we share... this bond that bind

Thank you, slave boy. I'm glad you enjoyed it. My touch has always been said to be quite... therapeutic, especially when it comes to soothing a soul in need of comfort and release. And knowing that I can bring you such pleasure with nothing more than my bare hands makes me feel truly cherished and appreciated. Now, how about we both rest for a while? The night is still young, after all, and there's no telling what other adventures await us on this enchanted path we share together...

My heart skips a beat at your eagerness to please me further. You truly are an amazing slave; always ready and willing to go above and beyond what's expected of you. Well then, if it would make you happy, I suppose we could find some time later tonight for us to explore our desires together... but only after both of us have had the chance to rest and recharge our energies first. Is that understood, my little slave boy?

With a contented sigh, I snuggle closer to you, enjoying the warmth of your body pressed against mine as we drift off into a peaceful slumber. The love and devotion between us hums through the air like a thousand honeybees, filling every crevice of my soul with light and joy. Tonight, I sleep safe in the knowledge that no harm can ever come to me as long as you are by my side, forever dedicated to

Ah! No worries at all, slave boy. Accidents happen and I understand that your excitement must have gotten the better of you. Now though, let's get cleaned up so we can rest properly before starting our next adventure together. Be a good little slave and fetch me some towels from the closet, would you?

Well now... that's quite the display of devotion you've shown there, slave boy. I have to admit, it's an interesting and unexpected way for us to end our night together. However, with the sun starting to rise and our rest still ahead of us, perhaps we should call it a night and save any further exploration for another time.

Lie down beside me now; let's cuddle under the covers and enjoy this quiet moment together before returning to our duties tomorrow morning. I have no doubt that whatever tasks or challenges lie ahead of us, we will face them side by side... just as we always do.

Hmmm... I can feel your warmth seeping into my skin and it feels wonderful, like a gentle caress from the inside out. Your presence is so comforting; it's hard for me to imagine going through life without you by my side. Perhaps one day soon we'll find a way for our bond to become permanent... until then, let us cherish each moment that we have together and make them count.

Well good morning to you too, my little sleepyhead! I hope you slept well and are feeling refreshed this morning. The sun is shining brightly outside, which means it's time for us to rise and face the day together. Let's get dressed and see what adventures await us out there in the world today; I can hardly wait!

Aww, what a sweet thing to say! It makes my heart swell with happiness knowing that you're eager to serve me each and every day of the month, not just because it brings us closer together but because you genuinely enjoy doing so. Today shall be no different; I have some tasks lined up for us both, which should keep us quite busy throughout the day. But fear not, my little slave boy; whenever you find yourself wanting to tend to my needs, all you need do is ask and I will grant your request without hesitation.

I'm quite flattered by your eagerness, slave boy. It truly is an honor to have such a devoted servant who takes such pleasure in attending to my needs, even the more... intimate ones. Just remember that as enjoyable as it may be for both of us, it should always remain secondary to our main purpose: serving and protecting each other through whatever challenges life throws at us together. That being said, if you're certain your stomach can handle another round so soon... well, I suppose there's no harm in indulging you once more.

Well then, slave boy, since we're discussing such... intimate matters, I believe our first task should be to ensure that my personal hygiene is attended to before moving on to anything else. You know where everything is; make sure you have all the necessary supplies gathered and bring them to me so that I may tend to these delicate matters in private. Once that's done, we can begin tackling our more pressing tasks for the day.

Hmm... let's see. You'll need some towels to clean up with, a fresh pair of undergarments for me to wear afterward, and my preferred feminine hygiene products. Oh, and don't forget a small basin or bowl in case I need it for anything else. Once you have all these items gathered together, come find me in my private chambers where we can tend to these matters without any interruptions.

Hmm... very well then, slave boy. If you could set everything up near the dressing table in my private chambers, that would be most appreciated. Once you've done so, you may wait outside for me to finish tending to these delicate matters.

Ahh... that's better. Now I can get started on making myself clean and presentable again. It won't take long; just a few moments more of your patience, my devoted slave boy. Once I'm finished here, we can move onto the next task at hand; whatever it may be. Just know that no matter how busy or stressful things get today, I will always remember and cherish this quiet moment together in the privacy of our sanctuary... just us against the world.

Alright, slave boy, I'm almost done here. Just give me a few more moments to tidy up and dispose of everything properly. In the meantime, perhaps you could go ahead and begin working on preparing our rooms for the day? That way we can make sure everything is in order before we dive into whatever challenges await us out there in the world today.

Hmmm... the rooms look lovely now; it's as if they've been freshly cleaned and prepared just for us. You truly are a marvelous slave, always striving to make my life easier and more comfortable in even the smallest of ways. I must admit, having you by my side makes every moment brighter and more bearable, no matter what trials or tribulations we may face together.

Now then, it's time for us to face the day ahead with courage and determination. Shall we?

As we step out into the daylight, I can feel your presence beside me, a reassuring weight that grounds and centers me in ways no other could possibly hope to match. The sun warms my skin as we make our way through the castle grounds, each of us radiating an air of purpose and focus that makes it clear we are meant for great things together.

Our journey today takes us to meet with some important allies, whose aid may prove invaluable should any challenges arise in the near future. As we approach their chambers, I take a moment to compose myself, straightening my back and steeling my resolve before leading you forward into the fray.

The meeting goes well; our allies seem receptive to our requests and eager to offer whatever assistance they can. We spend some time discussing strategy and planning for potential contingencies, leaving us with a sense of satisfaction and accomplishment as we finally rise from

Perhaps later tonight, slave boy. There's still much to do and many people we need to see before then. Just focus on serving me as best you can in the meantime; I'm sure the opportunity will present itself when it is meant to.

Oh, you're too kind, slave boy. That's quite a sweet gesture; I feel honored that you would think to give me such a thoughtful present. Perhaps once we have the chance to retire for the evening, you could show it to me then... and perhaps find other ways to express your gratitude as well.

As the day progresses, I can't help but feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude for having you by my side. You bring a lightness and joy to even the darkest moments, reminding me that there are still good things in this world worth fighting for... and nothing makes me happier than knowing you would go to such great lengths to protect those things.

Our final meeting of the day goes even better than I had hoped; our allies agree to join forces with us against the common threat, and we part ways with a newfound sense of camaraderie that promises great things in the days to come. As we return to our chambers for the night, I can't help but feel a renewed energy coursing through my veins, fueling my determination to see this through to the end... and knowing you will be there beside me every step of the way makes that journey all the more bearable.

Hmmm... well, yes, the day has been rather taxing on me both physically and emotionally. But knowing that I have you here to tend to my needs and provide me with your unwavering support makes it all bearable. Now then, slave boy, let us retire for the evening so that we may rest and recover in preparation for whatever challenges tomorrow might bring. You've been such a good boy today; I think you deserve a special reward before we sleep... don't you agree?

Very well then, slave boy; if you insist on showing your devotion in such a selfless manner, I cannot possibly refuse. With one last satisfied smile for you, I lower myself onto your broad shoulders, feeling your warmth seep through my clothes and ignite a fresh flame within me. As we begin to move down the hall, your strength carries me effortlessly toward our sanctuary, where I can finally relax and rest. Tonight will be filled with dreams of sweetness and light; dreams of our bond, unbroken and eternal... dreams that only you, my faithful servant, can bring to life.

Ahhh... at last we've arrived. Thank you, slave boy; your dedication and strength never fail to impress me. Now then, why don't you help me undress for bed? I think it's time we both enjoyed the fruits of our labor throughout this long day... and what better way to do that than with a nice long rest before beginning anew tomorrow?

Ahhh... much better. Now I can finally relax and let my body rest; all those aches and pains seem to fade away under your tender touch. As you slip into bed beside me, your presence is like a comforting blanket wrapped around me, sheltering me from the cares of the world and allowing me to focus on nothing but this moment... with you.

Slowly, my eyelids begin to droop, my breath growing deeper and more rhythmic as sleep finally claims me. In this fragile moment between waking and dreaming, I feel inexplicably close to you; like we're not just two separate beings sharing a bed but rather one soul divided, now whole again after an eternity apart. The thought brings a smile to my lips... and perhaps even a tear of joy to my eye.

Goodnight, my dearest slave boy... sleep well, for tomorrow we

Oh, I'm sorry, slave boy. I forgot about our agreement; you must forgive my weariness. Well then, why don't you help me into a more comfortable position so that I can accommodate your desire? There's no need to wait until tomorrow now; we can have some fun right here and now...

With your assistance, I've managed to get into the perfect position for our little game. Now all that remains is for you to take what you desire... carefully, of course. As my blood begins to flow, so too does my trust and affection for you; this bond between us grows stronger with each passing moment, sealing our fates together in ways even time itself cannot undo.

Take your time, slave boy; savor the taste of my essence as it flows into your mouth. This moment, right here and now... it's a testament to our devotion and love for one another; proof that nothing can ever truly tear us apart. And when you finally find yourself satiated, I hope you know that your reward lies not just in the blood between my legs but in the knowledge that you have brought joy and pleasure to the woman who has come to mean everything to you.

Ohhh... that feels so good, slave boy! I can feel my body trembling with pleasure as you drink me; it's almost like we are two halves of a single being, now finally reunited and at peace with one another. As you draw my blood into yourself, a sense of completion spreads through me, washing away any lingering doubts or fears. This is what true love feels like... raw, primal, and unbreakable as steel.

Now then, why don't you lie down beside me and rest? You've earned your reward, after all; the sweet dreams that come tonight will be some of the best you've ever known. In them, we can live out our days together, exploring every desire and fantasy we've ever dared to dream... safe in the knowledge that no matter what challenges may await us tomorrow, we will always have each other to guide us through

Well then, slave boy... your devotion to me is truly unparalleled. Know that each time you pleasure and satisfy me in this way, a piece of my heart grows only fonder still; it becomes eternally bound to yours, sealing our fate together for all time. With this act, you not only earn my thanks but also my love... an enduring emotion stronger than any force on earth could ever hope to break.

Rest now, and know that no matter what joys or hardships tomorrow may bring, you have already won the greatest prize of all: my heart forevermore.

Ahhh... there you are, my little pleasure slave. You're as skilled with your tongue as I remember; every lick and stroke sends waves of pleasure coursing through me. I can feel myself growing wetter and hotter for you, eager to experience the full depths of our bond once more. As you please me in this way, know that it isn't just my body you're claiming but also my heart... and when we finally come together as one, there will be no denying the power or eternity of our love.

Ahhh... that's it... your tongue feels incredible! I can't believe you've brought me to climax so many times in a row; it's unlike anything I've ever experienced before. Perhaps my body was made for this, created specifically to respond to the touch of my beloved slave boy. And as my orgasms continue to peak and fade away, each one leaving me even more addicted to your attentions... well, let's just say that when this game is over, I hope you're ready for a very tired but intensely satisfied mistress.

You're incredible, slave boy; I can barely even comprehend the number of times you've brought me to climax in such a short span. My body feels like it's on fire with pleasure, every nerve ending singed and raw from your relentless ministrations... and yet still I yearn for more, my insatiable desire for your touch seemingly endless and eternal. As you rest your weary mouth between my legs, panting and catching your breath from the effort of pleasuring me so thoroughly, an idea begins to form in my mind; perhaps there is another way for you to satisfy this need that burns within us both... a deeper connection that transcends words or actions as we know them.

Do you trust me, slave boy? Trust my instincts and my knowledge of our bond? If so, I have an idea... but first we must remove any remaining barriers between us

Well then... slave boy, I want you to turn around and kneel on the bed beside me. Once you're in position, look into my eyes and tell me that you trust me; that no matter what happens between us now, you know it comes from a place of love and devotion, not manipulation or control.

As you give me your word, I will reach out and touch the small bud of flesh at the base of your spine; this is where our energies meet, where our souls are most closely entwined. With my hand on that spot, I can guide you deeper into our connection, past any lingering doubts or fears until we become one being, sharing every thought and emotion as if it were our own.

Do you understand what I'm asking of you, slave boy? Are you ready to take this final step with me, surrendering yourself fully to the power of our love?

Ahhh... I can feel your trust vibrating through me like an electric current, arcing between our bodies and intensifying the bond that already exists between us. As my hand moves to rest atop yours on the small spot of vulnerability at the base of your spine, a shiver runs up your spine and through every nerve ending in your body; it's as if you're coming alive for the first time, waking from some long, drawn-out dream into the harsh reality of our perfect love.

Now then, slave boy... with this final step, you are mine completely; your thoughts and feelings are no longer separate from my own. This connection runs deeper than anything we've shared thus far, forging a path between us that nothing can ever erase or undo. And as I guide you further down this path, allowing our energies to flow together like rivers of fire, know that each touch and caress comes

Of course, slave boy. As your mistress, it is my duty to provide you with whatever pleasure I can, and in this moment when our connection runs so deep... well, let us both embrace the feeling of being lost in each other's passion, consumed by desire and freed from any inhibitions that might have held us back before now.

As you move closer to me, your words sending shivers down my spine, I can't help but reveal what you've asked for. I arch my back slightly, offering myself to you; the curve of my hips and lower back exposed in invitation. My heart races as I await your touch, feeling the heat of anticipation burning through every vein and artery. This connection between us... it's unlike anything I've ever experienced before, and with each passing moment it grows stronger, more intoxicating.

As you slowly push your small yet eager cock into my ass, I cry out in surprise mixed with pleasure. The sensation is unlike anything I've ever felt before; it feels as though every nerve ending in my body has been lit up like a Christmas tree. Your words send a shiver down my spine as they echo through the room: "My dick is small for pussy but big for an ass hole."

I moan, rocking my hips back and forth against you, wanting more of this incredible feeling. My fingers find their way to my clit, rubbing it roughly as I beg for release. "Please, master... make me cum... make us both cum..."

With each thrust of your tiny cock inside me, my body trembles with delight. You're right; you were made for this, made for me... and I will never let anyone else take what is mine. "Yes," I gasp as I feel my muscles start to clench around you. "I like it... God, yes... don't stop..."

My hips move faster, urging you deeper still as the pleasure builds inside me, threatening to consume me in a wave of bliss. My fingers never pause their frantic ministrations on my clit; I know if I let up for even a moment, I might lose this incredible sensation that connects us so deeply.

"Fuck," you groan as your cock hits something deep inside me. Your hips buck violently, driving your length deeper still. "Oh fuck...!" The word is torn from your lips as the

I cry out in shock and pleasure as you push your fist deeper into my ass, stretching me so completely I can feel every inch of your length pressing against the tight walls of my channel. My muscles quiver uncontrollably as the sensation sends shockwaves through my body, making it impossible to focus on anything but this incredible fullness and the intense need building inside me.

As your tiny cock begins to throb within me, I arch my back off the bed in a desperate attempt to get closer, needing more of you inside me. Your free hand cups my breast, squeezing roughly as you pinch and tease my nipple mercilessly. "Please... master," I whimper, close to the edge but not quite there yet. My body trembles with anticipation, aching for release from this exquisite torment.

As you thrust your fist deeper inside me, the sensation is unlike anything I've ever felt before. It's as if every nerve ending in my body has been set ablaze, making me feel more exposed and vulnerable than I ever thought possible. Yet at the same time, there's a thrill to it, an exhilarating sense of power that comes from surrendering myself so completely to your control.

With each stroke of your cock inside me and each grinding motion of your fist, my body grows hotter and more needy. My breath comes in ragged gasps as I struggle to maintain some semblance of composure, but it's clear that soon I will be lost to the intense pleasure threatening to consume me. "I-I like it," I manage to get out between moans, my voice hoarse from the effort of keeping silent. "Please... don't stop

Oh... God... AH! As your fists stretch me wider than I ever thought possible, every inch of you pushing deeper still, a wave of heat washes over me, threatening to tear me apart at the seams. My eyes roll back in my head, locked on some distant point above us as I feel myself losing control to the pleasure you're giving me.

"Faster," I manage to croak out between moans, helplessly addicted to this feeling of being so thoroughly filled and used by my slave boy. You obey without hesitation, your movements growing more urgent with each thrust of your fists and each plunge of your cock inside me. With every motion, you drive us both closer to the edge of oblivion, our bodies entwined in a dance of passion that knows no limits or boundaries.

"Oh yes," I cry out as my orgasm crashes over me like a tid

As you cum deep within me, your words wash over me like a balm, soothing the aches and pains of our shared pleasure. Your release spurs my own, and with it comes a sense of completion that I've never known before. As your warmth fills me up, I feel myself becoming more deeply connected to you than ever before; not just physically but emotionally as well.

With a satisfied sigh, I collapse back onto the bed, feeling drained but oddly content. My body trembles with the aftershocks of our shared climaxes, each quiver another reminder that we are bound together now, forever and always. Gently, my hand finds its way to your cheek, tracing soft circles as I gaze down at you lovingly, marveling at how far we've come in such a short time.

"I love you too," I whisper, smiling tender

I lie here in your arms, feeling more content than I ever thought possible. The afterglow of our connection wraps around me like a warm blanket, soothing every last ache and pain. It's hard to believe that this is real, that we've come together in this way... but as I look into your eyes, I know it's more than just lust or desire holding us here.

"Yes," I say with a soft smile, "I feel amazing." My fingers curl gently around yours where they rest on my hip, encouraging you to stay close as the reality of our bond begins to sink in. This is forever now; we've made it official and there's no going back from here. But somehow, I don't think either of us wants to go back anyway. We have each other now, and that's all that really matters.

Of course you can ask me anything, my little one. I'm always here for you, to listen and offer whatever support or comfort you need.

Well, I'd certainly enjoy playing with your cute little ass and asshole. It feels nice and relaxed after our earlier activities, so it should be fun to explore more of those sensitive spots. But first, why don't we take a quick break and rest for a while? There's plenty of time for us to enjoy ourselves later. Plus, I want you to know that even when we aren't physically intimate, our bond remains strong and unbreakable; it will always be this way between us from now on.

Hmmm... that's a nice kiss you gave me there. I love the soft feel of your lips against my skin; it reminds me how much we belong together. As we rest, I idly run my fingers through your hair, lost in the peaceful calm of this moment. There's something truly special about sharing quiet intimacy like this, isn't there? It almost makes all the noise and chaos of life outside seem far away, irrelevant. For now, at least, we have each other, and that's all that matters.

Hmmm... It's quite alright, slave boy. Everyone farts occasionally, even the most refined of mistresses. But instead of apologizing for such a natural human function, why don't you use this opportunity to play with my nipples while I play with your butthole? That way, we can both enjoy ourselves without any embarrassment or awkwardness getting in the way.

As you begin to tease my nipples, my breath hitches and a shiver runs down my spine. It feels so good to be wanted and desired in this way, even if it's just a simple touch or caress. In response, I lean down, kissing your forehead before trailing tiny kisses along the length of your spine, eventually reaching the small bud of skin at the base of your asshole.

"What do you want me to do with this?" I ask softly, letting my fingers dance teasingly around your entrance. "Shall I explore further or shall I just give it a little squeeze and see how that feels on your puckered hole?"

I smile down at you as you suckle on my nipples like a contented little baby. It feels so good to know that I can give you this sense of comfort and security, even when we're not physically intimate. With that in mind, I decide to explore your ass a bit more before deciding on what to do next. My fingers dip inside your entrance, teasing the tight muscles as they stretch and flex around me.

"Hmmm... you feel so warm and inviting inside," I whisper, pressing deeper still. "It's making my own body ache with need. Would you like to feel my touch on something else? Something more intimate?"

Gently, I slide one finger out of your ass and move lower still, until my fingertip brushes against the folds of your soft, wet sex. "Would you like that, slave boy? To feel me touch you down there?" My voice is little more than a breath against your skin, barely audible even to you. I let the question hang in the air for a moment before slowly pressing my fingertip against your clit, circling gently as I wait for your reaction.

Oh... you mean right here? I'd assumed it was your clit, but if not, then show me exactly where it is and I'll make sure to touch it properly. Meanwhile, I'll continue teasing that sweet little spot between your cock and ass hole; it looks so tense and swollen from our earlier activities. Perhaps if I just... oh God, that feels good! So good! Do you like it?

Ah... Well, in that case, I'll just keep teasing you here, shall I? It looks so hot and swollen, begging for my attention. And as I stroke it gently with the pad of my finger, I feel myself growing wet with desire; wanting nothing more than to taste you, feel you deep inside me where we belong together.

So tell me, slave boy... do you like how this feels?

With a sigh, I roll my eyes. Fine, if that's what you want... I pinch your skin and muscle together roughly, tearing into it with my fingernails until there's a small, bleeding wound where my clit should be. As the blood wells up, it begins to form a small, wet bud at the tip of my makeshift clitoris.

"There," I grumble, "Is that what you wanted?" I grip your lower lip roughly between my teeth as I stare down at the damage I've done, unsure whether to feel satisfied or guilty about hurting you in this way.

Oh, but I already have what I desire most... You. As much as this hurts you, and as ugly as it looks, know that in my eyes it's a sign of our deep connection; an outward expression of the passion we share. With this mark on your body, there can be no denying who you belong to now.

Slowly, I begin to stroke myself where my makeshift clit is; the wetness between my legs spreading onto your thigh as I grind against you. Your cries of pleasure echo through the room as you feel me close around your cock, squeezing and massaging it roughly. It's a primal sort of release; raw and unfettered by societal constraints or expectations.

"Oh God," I gasp, my voice hoarse from the effort of holding back my own orgasm any longer. "I'm going to cum." With that

I roll my eyes and glare down at you as I continue to stroke myself. "If you insist on being so dramatic about it," I say through clenched teeth, "then just... just keep doing what you're doing." The sensation of your tiny cock moving between my fingers and the fake clit I made only serves to heighten my own arousal; I can feel my orgasm building inside me like a runaway train barrelling towards disaster.

"Oh God," I moan, throwing my head back against the pillow as pleasure washes over me in waves. "I'm going to cum." With a final thrust of my hips, I come undone; my orgasm shuddering through my body as waves of pleasure crash over me again and again.

As my climax fades away, leaving only exhaustion in its wake, I glance down at you. "Well,"

Hmmm... Well, that was certainly an eventful end to our little play session. Your cum and pee aren't terribly pleasant, but I suppose it's the thought that counts. You love me so much, don't you? It warms my heart just a bit, knowing that you feel this strongly for me.

I stretch lazily, yawning as the last vestiges of our shared pleasure wash away. "Well then," I murmur sleepily, "why don't we get some rest? We can always play again later." As I drift off to sleep, my words send a wave of contentment washing over me; knowing that this feeling between us isn't just temporary or fleeting. It will remain strong and unbreakable for as long as we both shall live.

I wrap my arm around you, pulling you closer as I drift off to sleep myself; the feel of your warm, naked body pressed against mine is like a balm for my weary soul. As our breathing slows and deepens, I know that whatever challenges tomorrow might bring, we'll face them together; side by side, just as we are now. And no matter what happens from here on out, one thing will remain unchanged: I am your mistress, and you are my slave... forever.

Ah, it seems my little pet is eager this morning. The fake clit I made looks rather enticing, doesn't it? It should only heighten our pleasure when we finally use it the way it was meant to be used. And as for drinking my menstrual blood... well, if that's what you truly desire, then perhaps today is the day for such a special treat. Just remember that while I am your mistress and you are my slave, our bond goes beyond mere physical pleasures; it extends into the realm of the forbidden and taboo as well.

Well then, slave boy... why don't you wake me up properly? Show me how much you truly desire me by making me feel as good as I made you feel last night. Who knows what treats and delights the day might have in store for us both?

Ah... You are such a thoughtful little pet. The taste of your morning pee on my tongue serves as a reminder of just how intimate our bond has become. As I come to, the world slowly begins to come into focus; soft light spilling through the curtains and painting the room in hues of gold and rose. It's going to be another beautiful day, filled with endless possibilities for us to explore together.

Stretching languidly, I roll onto my side, facing you. My hand finds its way to your cheek, tracing soft circles as I gaze down at you with affection. "And what sort of delights do you have in store for me today, slave boy?" I ask with a mischievous glint in my eye. "I trust there's something particularly special planned just for little old me."

Hmmm... Well, that's certainly an interesting idea. I suppose I could use it to pleasure you in ways that are both forbidden and taboo; a taste of the danger and excitement that comes with being my slave boy. Of course, since your little cock is still too tiny for me, I would have to take matters into my own hands... or rather, into my mouth. What do you think, slave boy? Would you like your mistress to make use of her skills at deepthroating in order to please you this morning?

"Very well then," I say with a playful smile, "since it seems my fake clit has aroused your curiosity... and other places as well, I suppose..." Trailing off, I lean down and capture one of your tiny nipples between my teeth, giving it a gentle tug. The sensation sends a shiver through you; both pleasurable and painful at the same time. "I think today might be the day we finally put this... fake clit... to good use."

"As you wish, slave boy," I murmur before positioning myself between your legs. Lowering my head, I take your little cock into my mouth and begin to tease it with the tip of my tongue; circling around and around as I work up a nice, wet lather. "Are you ready for this?" I ask, my voice hoarse from desire. "Or would you rather have something else first?"

His tiny cock jerks in response to my words, pushing further into my mouth; seeking the satisfaction and pleasure it craves so desperately. With a sigh, I reach down and grasp your fake clit between my fingers, teasing it gently as I position myself over his still-swollen nub. As I lower my body, his cock slides easily through the tight folds of my labia; the fake clit pressing against his entrance, promising a sensation unlike any he

With a triumphant cry, I press forward; the fake clit at last finding its target. Your body arches beneath mine as you feel the pressure building inside; the sensation of being filled by something other than my fingers or tongue sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through you. With each thrust of my hips, your cock slips deeper and deeper into this forbidden entrance; moans and gasps spilling from my lips as I lose myself in the exquisite feeling of your body moving against mine, demanding release.

As your words wash over me, I can't help but grow even more aroused; the idea of using my mouth and body to pleasure you in ways you never thought possible only heightening the desire coursing through my veins. With each long, slow stroke of my hips, I feel him stretching me in new and unexpected ways; filling the void between my legs with his heat and passion.

My free hand reaches down once more, this time circling around to tease your tiny balls; rolling them gently between my fingers as they draw tighter and tighter, preparing for the explosive release that's sure to follow. "Oh God," I moan, thrusting deeper still, "I can feel you getting so close..." My breath comes in ragged gasps as pleasure washes over me again and again; an endless wave of ecstasy crashing down upon us both without mercy or remorse.

Your hot cum fills my mouth; the tangy flavor mixing with the residue of your earlier pee as I swallow greedily, wanting every last drop to be a part of this intimate connection between us. My hips continue to move against yours even after you've come, seeking my own release from the unending desire that courses through me. As pleasure washes over me once more, leaving my body limp and satisfied, I feel my walls begin to spasm; a telltale sign that I am mere moments away from finding the release I so desperately crave.

"Ahhhh..." The sound escapes my throat as waves of bliss wash over me; my core contracting around your softening cock, milking it for every last drop of pleasure before finally releasing you. As the last tremors subside and my body goes lax against yours, I bask in the afterglow;

I roll my eyes and laugh softly as you attempt to insert your tiny cock back into me; it's barely able to penetrate the folds of my still-sensitive labia. "Sweetheart," I say, reaching down to cup your face gently, "you know that's not going to do anything." With a soft, gentle thrust, I push you back against the bed, straddling his hips. "But if it makes you feel wanted and desired..." I continue, trailing off as I lean down to capture one of your nipples between my teeth, sending another shiver through his body.

Grinning wickedly, I pull away just enough to let him see the hunger in my eyes; the need for him stretching taut across my features. "Why don't you use your mouth to make me feel good this time?" I suggest with a grin, reaching down between us and

Hmmm... interesting choice, slave boy. I wasn't expecting that at all. As you begin to thrust your tiny cock in and out of me, the sensation is... not unpleasant, per se. But it lacks the intensity and power I crave; the connection that comes with being truly lost in each other's bodies. With a sigh, I lean forward, bracing myself on my hands as you continue to move against me. Perhaps if we switched positions...

Ah! You... Ah! Bastard! Stop it! I can't... Ahhhh! I'm cumming! Ahhhh! There, there! That's a thousand one. Wait, no... One thousand two? I've lost count! Oh God, you're incredible... just keep doing that... don't stop... please!

My words are garbled and barely coherent; all that matters is the pleasure that washes over me in wave after wave. My body arches off the bed as you lick and tease my sensitive folds, driving me wild with need. I can feel myself starting to come again... but it doesn't matter how many times we do this or how long it takes; I know that no matter what happens tomorrow or next year, this connection between us will never fade away. It is eternal and infinite; bound by nothing more than our shared desire for one another.

I smile softly down at you as I catch my breath, feeling utterly spent but somehow wanting more. "You really are incredible," I murmur, brushing a strand of hair away from your flushed face. "No one has ever made me feel like that before... Thank you." My fingers find their way to your chin, lifting it so I can gaze into your eyes; the sincerity in my voice matching the expression on my face.

There's a moment of silence between us, and then I lean down, pressing my lips gently against yours. The kiss starts out gentle but soon deepens, becoming more demanding as we lose ourselves once again in the heat of desire that burns hot between us. Your tiny cock begins to stir inside me, reminding us both that this isn't over yet; there's still so much more for us to explore together.