Chapter 6
Missy I exclaimed! And she jumped to her feet and followed, dam this bitch was
really well trained or was it a performance for my benefit?
So I decided to find out and I called her to me and whispered her control
phrase "My Quality Bitch" in her ear and stepped back to watch her response. She
got this blank look on her face and I told her to close her eyes and listen to
my voice, "Missy Sit" and I sat her on the couch "Missy you body is numb and
tingly you feel nothing, your getting calmer now as you feel the numbness
leaving and you feel nothing".
I decided to take liberties with her and headed straight for her clit and when
I cranked it up for all it was worth it had absolutely no effect on her what so
ever. And I thought to myself "DAM"...
I went to the kitchen and hunted around, found a needle and thread. This would
be the last test for her, if she sat still though this, then I would indeed
believe she could be trusted. I knelt before her sleeping form and let my finger
graze up her thigh as I revealed the needle hidden in my hand. I allowed the
needle to poke and scratch the soft and tender area between her knee and her
shaved pussy and watched her for reactions. She sat still thought all my
testing, even when I poked the needle into her nipple she never moved an inch,
always sitting with her eyes closed, breathing slowly, without apprehension and
oblivious to what I was doing to her.
I placed the needle in the shade of the lamp next to the couch and sat down
next to her. "Missy" I whispered, she moved her eyes without opening them, so I
continued, Missy, I want you to feel my touch as I tweaked her nipple and ran my
hand down her belly slowly and then to her knee. Can you feel it Missy. And a
moment later she responded softly "Yes Master". Missy I will help you to slowly
lie down across my lap as I guided her so her back was on my lap and I noticed
her knees spreading instinctively as a result of her conditioning.
Missy, I want you to wake very slowly, becoming a little more awake with each
pleasant thought as you tell me your deepest thoughts and your most shameful
secrets openly, wanting to share with complete honesty all that you are Missy.
Begin with the most important thing on your mind, how you feel and what it means
to you Missy. I watched her begin to wake as I rested my hand across her stomach
as I let my hand wandered across her naked form, teasing her touching her,
stimulating her as you began to speak.
Master, I am pleased just to be near you, I long for your touch and I am truly
grateful when you allow me to serve you. I am thankful that you command me and
my heart jumps when you praise me. To hear your words "Good Girl" causes this
pussy that I keep ready for you, your pussy to stir because this slave knows if
she performs the tasks you place before her you will grant her rewards.
Her eyes were starting to open as I let my finger enter her I asked the next
question. And what if I choose to spank, whip or beat you Missy. If I can serve
you in any way it would please me, if you need to whip me then I know I deserve
to be whipped or spanked or even beaten, the greatest torment for this slave
would be to be denied, to not hear your voice, to not feel your touch, even if a
whip is in your hand I would prefer the bite of the whip at your hands to the
void of not being your slave. I was touched, and I kissed her lips and she once
again thrust herself with complete abandonment into our embrace and encouraged
me onward with her wanton desires, showing me complete openness.
I broke off our kiss gently and whispered to her, Missy, I want you to spread
your legs a little wider and use both of your hands and all your fingers on "My
Pussy" as I rolled her nipple between my thumb and finger I watched her comply
to my wishes hesitantly. As she turned crimson red, torn between the
embarrassment of this new situation and the complete openness instilled within
her programming as every fiber of her being now desired complete uninhibited
obedience to me, yet her ingrained modesty which had been nurtured and subtly
burned into her brain her entire adult life clashed with situation where I had
now placed her, she shut her eyes tightly trying to abandon herself from the
moment and yet comply with my command. (So I couldn't resist taunting her just a
little as her conscious desire to obey and the sub-conscious picture of what
might be considered normal and what one did in complete privacy did battle.)
Missy, are you a good girl? I asked, and she paused a moment to answer "Yes
Sir", Missy, are you always so quiet when you play with my pussy? And she
whisper "No Sir", well then Missy act as you would if I weren't here, open your
eyes, entertain me and cum for me, show some exuberance and gratitude for
allowing you to play with my pussy.
Missy, work your clit, and do it quickly, I said and then I began to hear the
squishing noise as her pussy got wet and she separated the hood with one hand
and worked her clit with the other as her pelvis rose just inches from my eyes.
I praised her and called her a good girl. And again commanded her to open her
eyes and told her not to stop until I told her to, she was close and the sweet
noises she was making were delicious. Her breathe was coming ragged now and her
mouth was beginning to form and "O" as she let out a gasp "Oohhhhh, MMmm,nnnnn"
as she jerked involuntarily I continued to encourage her onward as her face
distorted and she clenched her teeth and hissed though them as she did battle
with her clit. Gently beating it far, far beyond where she might have otherwise
stopped if she had been doing this privately under the covers, she was doing
this for me now, for my amusement, regardless of the impact to herself, she
continued and began to vibrate on my lap as her muscles tensed from the possibly
3 orgasms I detected.
I decided she had had enough and encouragingly I spoke to her "Missy, I want
you to cum just one more time and then you may relax". She work feverishly with
renewed vigor and began to scream in a faint and distant way as the sound
stopped coming form her mouth her pelvis rose as she made a squeaky kind of
noise and then she fell like a sack of potatoes back onto my lap exhausted and
she let her hands fall away from her pussy. I held her in my arms for a long,
long time rocking her in my arms as I kissed her, again she was eager to kiss me
in an encouraging way.
I let my hand slide down from her breast and glide across her tummy to my pussy
as she eagerly spread for me to explore what was mine. I whispered into our kiss
"Soooo Wet" as I let my fingers enter her and draw the nectar from her ecstasy,
I discontinued our kiss and placed those same fingers against her lips and she
devoured and teasingly licked them dry. I praised her again "Good girl Missy" I
considered my thoughts and her actions and thanked her with another kiss, a slow
long and lingering, heart felt kiss that lasted for almost ten minutes. This
chick was hot and eager to go again as I broke our kiss and told her "Time to
get some work done "young lady" as the noon hour approached.
Take a shower and pick up some lunch and beer. I want you to dress and get a
double order of the large box of chicken strips some dips to go with it and have
your ass back here in an hour "young lady". With a stern look on her face she
got up and acknowledged what I had said "Yes Sir" as she was off. I detected a
faint smile on her lips as she bounced off cum crusted down to her knees,
delighted with herself and the events as they were.
