At 6.45am
exactly, I quietly walked into my former bedroom. The master bedroom had
changed drastically since the last time I slept in here. My former bed and makeup
table were gone, the curtain drapes had been changed, and in their place were
tasteful replacements bought by my mistress. About the only thing in the room that’s
still the same was the walk-in closet. My lord’s cloths still takes up one part
of the closet, the other part of course no longer held my clothes but my
mistress’s.
I tiptoed to the
bed where my lord and his mistress slept. Sleeping side by side, the two of
them looked like a prefect couple and I felt a flutter in my heart. Careful not
to wake them before I must, I went to the end of the bed and slowly crawled
onto it.
As usual, my lord
was sound asleep with the blanket covering his lower body. He wasn’t wearing a
shirt and I would see his fit but not too muscular upper body. My body ached to
be used by him but I knew that was no longer my place. My mistress, the woman
currently sleeping beside him, was the only one who now has that privilege.
However, even a slave has some uses.
Slowly I lifted
the blanket from my lord. While he did not wear a shirt when he sleeps, like
most men my husband does wear pants. I slowly pulled his pants down and see his
limp cock. For some reason, my lord disliked wearing underwear when he sleeps.
I tried for years to change his habit but it was something he would never do.
Now he don’t have to because my mistress accepted him for who he is and had no
desire to change him. One of the many reason she, and not me, was sleeping beside
him. I pulled my lord’s pants down and began to work.
I started by
licking my lord’s balls. Once I felt his cock stiffening, I focused my
attention to it. Covering it with my mouth, I was grateful my husband’s cock
wasn’t all that big. At best, it was just below average but it was still a cock
and I now knew it was a symbol of his superiority to me. I stoked the member up and down with my mouth
and felt a hand on my head. My eyes looked up towards my lord and I saw that he
has awoken with a smile on his face.
He was pleased
and that meant I was pleased. My heart burst with delight but I knew better
than to stop. Quickly, my lord’s cock was full and I felt his hand pulling my
hair. Occasionally my husband would come in my mouth and I would drink his seed
but today was not one of those days. My husband got to his knees and pushed my
face in front of his cock. He came with a flourish, spreading his seed on my
face.
“Good morning Susan”
“Good morning my
lord,” I smiled and replied. “Breakfast is ready and waiting.”
“Good work,” my
lord said and got out of bed.
I bowed my head
as he left. Once he left the bedroom, I greeted my mistress. She was already
awake and was laying lazily on the bed. I crawled out the bed and on all fours,
crawled to the side of the bed where she slept. I knelt with my knees apart,
placed my hands on the floor and lowered my head to the floor.
“Good morning Mistress”
“Good morning
slave,” my mistress said. “You told our lord our breakfast are ready?”
“Yes Mistress”
Mistress slowly
sat up on the bed and placed her feet before me. “Head up, slave.”
I raised my head
up but made sure my hands and knees were still on the floor. Mistress laughed
at my cum-covered face. She used her hands and spread my lord’s cum all over my
head. I closed my eyes while my mistress had her fun, then when I did not feel
her hands anymore, I opened my eyes. My mistress’s hands who in front of me. I
did not need to be given any order.
I started
licking her hands. Using my tongue, I tasted my lord’s cum and shivered, unable
to fully control my joy. Mistress withdrew her hands and stood. I immediately
lowered my head to my superior’s feet, kissing them. I stayed on my knees as
she left the room. Once I was sure she was out, I stood up and started to
arrange the bed.
Once I was sure
the bed was well-made, I walked out to the living room where the dinner table
was. I could hear my lord and mistress in the bathroom laughing. They usually
bathed together and mistress was giggling at something my lord was saying. I
smiled. Mistress and I had an arrangement. It was my duty to serve, and her duty
was to make our lord was happy. I was delighted that my mistress was doing her part
of the deal. I knelt behind mistress’s chair at the dinner table and waited for
the couple to come out. I did not have to wait long.
As usual, my
lord came out first with mistress a few steps behind. When they reached the
table, mistress pulled out the chair for our lord. Once he was sat, mistress
then went to her chair. From my knees, I pulled the chair out for her. Once she
sat and breakfast began, I quietly stood up and walked to the kitchen with my
head bowed.
For my lord and
mistress I had prepared fried noodles with eggs and hot coffee but for me, such
luxuries were beyond my station. For myself, I had 2 pieces of bread with jam
and a glass of water. I began to eat. Once the quick breakfast was out of the
way, I did some light cleaning in the kitchen while waiting for my next order.
“Slave, clean
this up.”
I ran back into
the hall once I heard my mistress’s order. My lord and mistress were already
walking to the bedroom. The dishes were still on the table and I started to bring
them back to the kitchen sink. I just about managed to finish cleaning when I
heard my mistress called again.
Running back
into the hall, I saw my lord in his business suit sharing a kiss with his mistress.
A spark of jealousy arose in me that I quickly crushed. I remained myself that
I had no right to complain. Before my mistress came, kissing my lord goodbye
was never something I did. No wonder I lost my husband to another woman.
I quietly walked
towards the couple and knelt. The kiss over, my lord turned to me and smiled. “Goodbye
Susan.” I quietly bowed my head to the floor in submission and obedience. I
heard the door closed and my mistress giving a big yawn. “Time for us to go to
work slave. Go get ready, don’t make me wait.”
My mistress said
it with a laugh but I knew it was no laughing matter for me. I stayed on my
knees with my head to the ground till I heard the bedroom door opened and closed.
I stood up and ran to my room, which was right beside the master bedroom.
Between the two rooms, a key hung on the wall and I took the key from its hook.
It was only
7.30am and once I entered my room, I quickly used the key to open my chastity
belt. It was the only thing I was allowed to wear at home but with its thick
metal bars, there was no way I could go to work wearing it. I then wore my work
clothes, a dull ensemble of white shirt with gray skirt. Going to work was the only I wore clothes but I worked as a data
entry clerk in a company and appearances wasn’t important. I had forgone makeup years
ago and tied my dark raven hair in a ponytail.
I was in and out
of my room in 5mins and was glad to see that my mistress wasn’t out yet. The
one time my mistress had to wait for me, I had a severe punishment that night. I
waited by the door and knelt, patiently waiting for my mistress. I was no
longer allowed to drive and depended on my mistress to drive me to and back
from work.
I could still
feel my lord’s cum over my face and I smiled. Glad that another day was
beginning. Glad that I could now serve my lord and mistress.