I didn't go to the gym on Thursday. I never went on Thursdays and also I was afraid of finding my mistress with so many

I didn't go to the gym on Thursday. I never went on Thursdays and also I was afraid of finding my mistress with so many people and that she would humiliate me in public. What I couldn't miss was the seven in the afternoon appointment, who knows what she could do with the video she recorded of our session. So to At seven in the afternoon I was waiting for her on the street she had indicated to me, tense and still hopeful that our relationship would become pure and simple sex. Shortly after seven she appeared, wearing tights black women with a tight T-shirt and a towel around their chest, it seems that they don't He didn't want to cool down... or lose a drop of sweat. He didn't even look at me, he opened the trunk from the car, he gave me a kind of black cloth bag and said "I don't want you to see "Nothing, put it on and get in!" So I put it on my head and got in. trunk. In just over five minutes he opened the door again, grabbed me by the neck and led me to a room, I imagined it would be Tuesday's study. He took the cloth bag off my head and I saw that it was not in the study but in a room that resembled a dungeon, there were chains and a pair of sadomasochism devices. He grabbed a dog collar and put it on me: - "From now on you are mine, this necklace signals that you are from "My property." He slapped me. He looked at me as if waiting for something and let me go. another slap. - "Yes, Mistress" - "I thought you no longer remembered my lessons. I hope you learn faster or you will pay for it. He fixed me to a washer that was on the wall thanks to a small leash that attached to the collar. After this he ordered me to undress. No I couldn't take my shirt off so he slapped me and yelled "quickly, Take it off as best you can or I'll take it from you with the whip!" Before he broke it I broke it with the whip with my hands. I stood naked before her. He raised his right arm and began a new session of cleaning. This time I had it planned. I discovered that under his arm, in his armpit, he had placed some plastic that caused him to sweat more. He took the plastic and shouted: - "Open your mouth!" He put the sweat-soaked plastic into my mouth. I retched but I couldn't do anything against it. - "Now swallow it!" Fortunately it was very fine and I could swallow it without problems. He raised his arm, - "Start sucking, dog!" And I started licking him all over sweat from his armpit, which was more than the first time. While she tied me a rope to my cock and started jerking me. He raised his other arm, grabbed the plastic that was on it and He ordered again to suck it. Then it was the turn of his left armpit, so sweaty as right. She enjoyed watching her new slave. When I slowed down the pace of my tongue I jerked my cock, this It motivated me to continue sucking hard. When he got tired or decided that his armpits were already clean, he He took off one of his slippers. I discovered to my horror that it also had laminated feet with something similar to plastic food wrap. He took the paper, completely soaked with sweat and ordered me to "Suck it!". I couldn't do anything other than sucking it. It was full of sweat and had a very strong taste. After this he removed the plastic from the other foot and ordered me to clean it. Then came the turn of his feet, which having been with him plastic were sweatier and smellier than Tuesday. To clean your feet He loosened some rope for me and told me to lie down on the ground. "Open the mouth!", "More!" and I opened my mouth as wide as I could. He slammed his foot into my mouth. And he left it inside. I was tasting all his sweat and smell. While she He caught the tongue with his fingers. He moved his foot so that it could clean all the sole and heel. Then the other foot arrived and repeated the operation. Then he told me to stick out my tongue, I stuck it out all the way. what I could. She began to dig and rub her nails against my tongue, removing her dirt and leaving it on my tongue. When he got tired with the first foot he crouched down to check the result. My tongue had all its filth, it seems that the He had kept dirty thinking about me. He shouted "Swallow it! Let there be nothing left!" Then we start with the other foot. At the end he looked at the result and saw that he got a nail clipper He cut the nail on his big toe a little and said, "There's still some left." dirt! What do you think? What could be shit on my fingers? You have to do everything eat!" It was impossible to clean his feet perfectly like this, but it seems that She didn't think the same. "When there is dirt on my nails I will cut it off and give it to you." eat!" And that's what he did. He cut a little piece of the nail, keeping the shape of the nail. same. He showed it to me, I saw him turn around and then I discovered that it was there too the camera from the other day. She was showing her nail to the camera. "Open your mouth!" and He threw his nail into my mouth. I closed it to try to swallow and he slapped me. - "I didn't tell you to shut your mouth!" - "Sorry, Mistress." The sight of the camera again made me remain even more at your command. - "Leave your mouth open and suck it as if it were a popsicle." lemon!" "Let the camera see you well!" - "Yes, Mistress." - "Now, swallow it!" And with difficulty and repulsion the I swallowed. "The time has come to continue moving forward with your submission. You are mine and I will do with you whatever I want or all your companions will see what you are. And you will learn to obey me just for wanting to please me, I assure you." He began to masturbate and immediately my cock became hard as a rock, "you're a pig, I can do whatever I want with you", while I was talking I continued masturbating. I was immediately on the verge of exploding, which she no doubt noticed, and as I feared, stopped. "I don't want you to masturbate without my permission, and of course no sex, although who would want to fuck a dog like you." He lowered his pants and I discovered that he was wearing a pair of panties. something similar to latex. She took them off and I could see her pussy at just fifteen inches away, it was wonderful. Soon I noticed that it gave off a strong smell, I assumed he wouldn't have cleaned it either, reserving that task for me, but compared to cleaning his armpits, cleaning that wonderful armpit with my tongue Damn it was going to be fabulous. She gave me her panties and ordered me to clean them. They had a very strong taste, mixture of sweat, fluids (no doubt caused because it was exciting to dominate me) and urinate. When I finished he told me to open my mouth and spit in it. He spat several times as I held it open. I noticed that there would be and an acceptable amount of your saliva. He ordered me to look at the camera and then he will swallow. Then he spit several times in my face. What happened next marked my leap to another level of submission. If until then the video that I recorded of our sessions was very humiliating to From that point on it was something that could not be seen by anyone. took my hands and tied them with a rope. He tied this rope to a ring that was in the ceiling, leaving my arms completely stretched out and useless. He placed a bar with rings between my feet and imprisoned them so that I could not put them together. He tied one of the rings on the bar to another one on the floor. Now he couldn't move his hands or feet. I thought it was not necessary since I had shown her that I was not capable of facing her because of the fear that I will publish that video. Then he crouched down slightly and put his right hand behind her. He started doing something strange, it seemed like he was pushing slightly. No I knew what he was doing but I quickly found out. He reached out his hand and He seemed to see that she had something in her. Before I could check what it was I He rubbed his fingertips over my nose. It was his shit, he had shit a little in his hand and now he was rubbing it in my nose. I retched. She was putting a little of her shit up my nose. Then he did the same in the other. I couldn't breathe through my nose and I had a very strong smell of Shit, my pulse accelerated with disgust and fear. She started to laugh. - "You'll have to get used to it, so I thought that This is a good way, but don't worry, I haven't filled your nose with my shit just so you can get used to the smell." Then he left. I stayed there breathing through my mouth and trying not to vomit. Soon he came back, I was waiting for him to let me breathe through his nose, but those were not his plans. Wine with a plate and a glass so a disgusting idea crossed my mind. He put on a glove latex. He put the plate on the floor and squatted on it, he was going to shit on that dish. And that's what he did, he started shitting and he stayed like that for a minute. When he got up I saw that there were a couple of pieces of shit. - "Today you are going to stay the night with me. Thanks to your gym card I was able to find out your address, where I discovered that you live alone." He continued speaking, "But don't think I'm so cruel, I I love to dominate dogs like you, but despite everything I am a good hostess and I can't have you here spending the night and not invite you to dinner, and Since I'm so good, I'll offer you a dish that a disgusting dog likes like my slave." When I feared the worst I saw him bend down again slightly, but this time I discovered that he was preparing my drink, he was filling the glass with his urine. "Okay slave, it's time for dinner, open your mouth I'll give you a snack." I opened it with fear so he gave me a loud slap. When I had it wide open he began to make a noise in his throat and gave me a Gapo of those disgusting greens that remained in the middle of my tongue. "Taste well your appetizer, slave!", half a minute later he ordered me to swallow it. There The worst of the "dinner" began. He brought the plate with his shit closer, I guess it would smell the same thing I had been smelling for a while. That was superior to me and despite me afraid of his video he couldn't open his mouth. He started hitting my dick. When He was able to pick up a piece with his glove and put it in my mouth. He squeezed her tightly. It was a disgusting taste, but soon I realized how bad my situation was, I couldn't breathe with his shit on me nose and his hand, full of shit, closing my mouth, so I started to chew. She then allowed me to breathe, "See, my shit is what gives you not only eat, but also your oxygen to live", and in a sense he was right. He was truly repulsed but he chewed as best he could. After that first piece He took another one, but he didn't direct it to my mouth but instead rubbed it on my face. He grabbed another one and fed it to me again, "Get used to your new food." because it will end up being the only thing you eat", I, while chewing, answered a "Yes, Mistress" which surprised myself, she laughed. While chewing he picked up a little piece of his shit and rubbed it all over my cock "See, your cock is a shit," he mocked. I went around giving him all his shit, and I chewed it and swallowed it with difficulty while trying to breathe. Halfway through he gave me a little drink, his urine that he seasoned with a little saliva, which tasted like the best beer that I had ever taken in my entire life. "You are going to learn to be a good slave, you I will use it not only for my own pleasure but also to make money, you will see that We are doing well, and you already know that at any moment they can appear in your office images from a video in which you have a very special intimate dinner." If you like the story, tell me how you want it to continue (swea70@hotmail.com)