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4/7/2024 4:32 pm

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Story - Helping Her Mistress - Part 1

Her Mistress was in trouble. She owed a large sum of money and was told the only way to get free of the debt was for me to be the debt holder’s submissive for the weekend. Although the word made me nervous, I treasure my Mistress and would do anything for her, and so I readily agreed. She smiled at me with affection and approval.
On the appointed night, my Mistress arranged for a Limo, driven by a discreet friend, and once we were in, she had me strip, blindfolded me, gagged me, and cuffed my wrists behind me. I felt the Limo stop. My Mistress helped me out and led me up a flight of stairs – whispered “Do everything you are told to do” – rang the doorbell and left. I heard the care drive away and suddenly felt very alone and vulnerable.
The door opened so quietly that I wasn’t aware it had happened. A strong hand took me by the arm and led me confidently into the house (I supposed) as the door closed behind us. We soon stopped. I felt the blindfold being removed, and when I looked up, I saw that the debt collector was a man. I was shocked. I am a lesbian in devoted service to my Mistress and was sure she was giving me to another Mistress. How could she put me at the disposal of a man? I had no experience with men.
For his part, he further secured me – tying my elbows together and then my ankles. When he was finished, he gently pushed me to my knees and sat in a chair in front of me. Then he removed by gag. I licked my lips and mouth to get rid of the foul taste.
“Do you know why you are here?”
“Yes, Sir. My Mistress owes you money and I am the means of repaying her debt.”
“Do you understand what will be expected and demanded of this weekend in order for that debt to be paid in full?”
“My Mistress mentioned that I was to be your submissive for the weekend. Perhaps Sir could explain a little more about what that means.”
He smiled. “In short it means that you are to serve me in any and every way I decide and, yes, that includes sexually. (I gulped). And not only me, but any others I choose to make you available to. (I felt a frisson of panic.) He reached forward and attached a collar around my neck. “That collar designates you as the house submissive and says to anyone here that you are available for their use.”
I was in turmoil. This was now at all what I imagined.
“Will you abide by the terms of agreement your Mistress made with me?”
My Mistress is my everything; there is nothing I wouldn’t do for her.
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good. Now, as an act of faith and commitment, I want you to give me a blow job.” With that he unzipped his trousers and pulled out his erect penis.
“But, but, I never …”
Too late. His penis was at my mouth, and I reluctantly took him in. I had no idea what to do. I moved my mouth up and down; maybe that was enough.
“Use your lips and tongue.”
I did as he suggested. I hated it. I was sick to my stomach. But I was determined to get this over with as quickly as possible. So, I sucked and licked and moved my tongue over and around him – from the base of his penis to the head. He moved closer, pulled my head even tighter against him, whispered, “You are doing fine. Now, when I cum, you are to swallow it all. Do you understand?”
I could only bob my head up and down in acknowledgement even as I dreamed of an act of defiance – biting him, perhaps. But I thought of my Mistress, of her owing him anything, and I kept on sucking. I felt him lean in even closer, draw a deep breath, groan with pleasure, and then he was cumming. I swallowed as fast as I could, determined to capture every bit of him. But there was so much that some seeped out of my mouth and onto my chin. At last, I could feel the flow slowing and his penis softening and contracting, until he finally took it out of my mouth.
All I wanted to do now was heave and get the taste and substance out of me.
He looked at me with a modicum of kindness - “You did well for your first time, and I shall tell your Mistress so.”


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