I return from My morning tour of the gardens with My boy, to find that My domestic sl*ve is missing on duty. How disgraceful! My domestic sl*ve is not awaiting My return: the sub is not ready to welcome Me back, to remove and clean My shoes, to provide all requisite pampering and to take whatever punishments that I wish to give out. I shout for My sl*ve to jump to it and look lively. The hooded, naked wretch appears, apologising for his delinquency and his inattentiveness.

This breach of My law, the sl*ve’s error of etiquette and his rift in reverence will not do. I state the appalling facts; the sl*ve was expected to kneel by the door; the sl*ve moved from his station! As he kneels now, cowering by My high heels, the sl*ve apologises again. I sense his fear of My displeasure. The weak submissive bows his head to the floor as I stand over him. My long, mini-skirted legs, rise upwards and out of his sight but My voice is very much deep inside his mind right now! “What were you doing?” I demand to know.

The sl*ve maintains that he was cleaning but I believe that he was trying to get in a sneaky...well, that typical, disgusting sl*ve behaviour, unable to keep his hands off his chastity cage! I c*ll out the sl*ve’s excitement, his bulging cage and I give no allowance to the sl*ve for My hot outfit – he should not even be thinking about My beauty at this point. I demand a punishment for My sub, and I will make him squirm.

I have the sl*ve kneel with his back up against the nearest wall. My boy is only too keen to screw the sub’s face and to pump him hard, with his fat c*ck. In no time We are ready, c*ck stiffening and pointing directly at the sub’s mouth. I am clear, there will be no gentle bl*wjobs here, just a hard pumping of the sl*ve’s throat. “He’s growing in My hand” I declare as I tease My boy’s c*ck into full, engorged, solidity. The sl*ve gulps in anticipation and cries but I slap his face to keep the sub focused and I decree “There is no choice. No choice!”

Once I am ready I have My boy step forward and bury himself into the sub. The cockhead disappears and the sl*ve glugs from the very first second. I stroke My boy’s c*ck, angling it deeper into the sub’s throat and I encourage the sub to suck for the precum, in the first instance. The sub’s throat makes all sorts of noises; he gurgles, gasps and then his saliva strings flood out of his mouth. The sl*ve struggles to deal with the swelling meat in his mouth; this c*ck is long, girthy and intent on punching down his throat.

As the c*ck worship continues, I get My harness and prepare a second c*ck for Our “c*ck-up” sl*ve! The sl*ve is held wide open by the veiny, wet c*ck that impales his face. I love the sounds that the sub makes, as his wet throat welcomes every inch of erect d*ck: now My sl*ve is motivated and We see what he has to offer, what a sl*t! I complement My boy and his slutty mate “I love the noise, the sound of your s*ffering! Keep going!”

With a fully warmed up c*ck sucker on his knees, ch*king and gasping for air I provide encouragement. I have the sl*ve l*ck My boy’s cockhead all over before thrusting his face down onto the raging hard-on. My red nails dig into the sl*ve’s neck as I keep him positioned whilst pushing the c*ck deeper into his gullet.

Now I take full control, My strap-on is firm, solid and arrives with no hesitation. I hold the sl*ve’s nose shut, his mouth opens and I fill it with sturdy strap-on. I use My grip on the sl*ve’s nose to gain purchase until he is glugging warmly on My length. Then I get to thrust and the sl*ve is no match for My toned thighs as they hammer the strap-on into the sub. I ensure that the sl*ve keeps taking the full length of the shaft, even as he ch*kes, slurps and gags. In no time My strap-on is covered b*lls-deep with the sub’s glistening throat slime.

I enjoy the physical control, demonstrating My strength and combining this with My throat stretching techniques. Once more the sl*ve begs to stop, apologising profusely, even as he is wrecked. My persuasive strap-on and overbearing, compelling figure soon have the sl*ve admitting that he deserves his punishment and accepting more c*ck, just as I demand. I hold My sl*ve’s head and b*lls-deep, I thrust hard down his throat and now My boy is silent. “Don’t pull away from Me!” I order as My repeated, hard strokes break the sl*ve down and trample all over the last vestiges of his will.

I invite My boy to bring his erect c*ck back for another bout of c*ck-sucking from the punished wretch before Me. The sl*ve promises to behave in future as I too make a promise - I will take his *ss in the same way, if he is ever late to receive Me at the door again. The combination of c*ck and strap-on ch*ke the sl*ve alternately, and then at the same time “stretch that mouth!” What a lucky sub, punished with two c*cks in his mouth: “real d*ck, big d*ck!”

I know that the sl*ve will dream of his treatment tonight; he has learnt a valuable lesson today. I do love My sl*ves engaging in breathless, c*ck worship with gusto and desire. When I raise the level of demand into a punishment I gain hugely; I have the enjoyment of controlling the process and I get a better-behaved sl*ve as the outcome, every time!

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