Story by: calm27 at calm2727@yahoo.com -------------------------------------

F-m /consensual / D/s / humiliation / slavery / exhibition / spanking / watersports / serious

Synopsis :

A man falls head over heals for a distinguished looking women. Fascinated by her elegance and beauty, he finds out soon enough that she is a temptress looking only to have him as her pet slave.                                               

                                                             A Classy lady

The first time I saw her was at a jewerly store. I was so excited since my promotion at my job, were I worked for almost eight fastidious years, that I went there to buy some nice watch to correspond to my new status. Just a few seconds pass by before I spotted this incredible looking women, delicate, distinguish and Oh So beautiful.

About 5’8”, curvaceous at all the right places; an ass to die for, rounded to perfection, C size breasts, long and athletic legs … perfection I tell you.

“She is a work of art in movement” I thought to myself. I never saw no  one with such glowing beauty; so, without even realising it, I found myself just standing there like a idiot admiring her.

In my contemplation of this radiant woman, I didn’t notice that the clerk behind the counter was almost shouting if he could help me. With that, she turned her head slowly towards me, passing her hand in her jet black hair so elegantly, you know, like you see in commercials on TV,  that made tremble with desire. She stood there, a knowing smile on her face, walked up to me and said:

“Would you like to help me on choosing some earrings? Come, I’m in a bit of a hurry .”

Then, she just turned to walk back to where she was, not waiting to see if I would comply. As  I approach her, she started pointing to the ones she liked expecting my help, then, without me saying more than four words picked out a set , made the purchase and was about to leave.

“You have a name? ” she said.

“It’s  Sam , please to meet …”

“I’m Clara, but I’ve got some more shopping to do, won’t you come with me? ” cutting me off, talking to me rather hastily but with such a smile.

And again, without waiting for an answer, she took her bag of earrings and started to walk down the mall corridor. Even if she was a bit rude, I couldn’t pass on this chance.

So I went and followed her for about an hour; an hour she passed teasing me,  pushing herself against  me, pressing her hands on my legs … I had such a hard time hiding my erection who was so hard, it made me grimace a few times.

We went the way she wanted, talked about what she wanted, stopped where she wanted, did what she wanted until she done enough shopping and was ready to go home.

“It was so nice of you to help me with my purchases! But, silly me, I didn’t even ask you if you were busy with your own shopping! ” she said quite innocently.

“It’ no worry” I blushed “I was just looking to buy some watch, I’ll get it later.”

“Later you say? Really ? It’s seem to me you would follow me around just like a puppy !” she said with a wicked grin.

I was speechless; I just couldn’t reply to the audacity of her statement.

She took a few steps so we would be inch from each other.

“I know all about guys like you, who drool over me, fantasized about me, who dreams of me. I had guys who were willing to be panties sniffers if I wanted them to be. And you, my dear Sam, is no different.”

“I’ll tell you what, we could meet here next week, I would have more errands to do, we could start … around … say 18:00?”

“You could be my errand boy for a day, wouldn’t that be nice?” giggling.

“I … I’m not … I mean ... I have plans, you see” I  had a feeling I should get away from her, and fast. She was getting controlling by the minute.

“Well, cancel them, I need a puppy boy next week to do my bedding” she said looking at me straight in the eyes.

Adverting her stare, I reply in a weak voice “I guess… I could … take some time to …”

“So it’s settle, don’t be late” She then turn and left.

The way she walked out, so assertive, so sublime in her natural authority, the way I did nothing to prevent such arrogance, told me that I started on a dangerous path.

Chapter 2 

So that when it’s started; her control of me. Within minutes, this vixen had me wrap around her little finger. I don’t know what was it that I couldn’t fight : the closeness of her luscious body, her breasts jutting forward when she spoke to me,  the way her ass moved so seductively when she walked… I had no idea, but I was crazy of desperation for next week to begin, when I would get to see her.

She used me as her “errand boy” for a few weeks, always teasing me, making me dream of her and drool over her like she said she would. My cock was in so much pain, I don’t think I ever had erections like that in my life. After she left me, I would rush home and masturbated.

After a couple of week, I went from being a “errand boy” to something more appropriate of my role. Again like she said, I started acting just like a puppy following her everywhere;  she even call me “puppy” a couple of times.

“So nice of you to hold my bags, puppy” Clara would say, smiling.

“Go get me a cold beverage, puppy” giggling, like it was the most natural thing to call someone.

At that point, she would just order me around without courtesy, without a “please” or a “thank you”. You could say she put a spell on me.

So, one evening, she said I should come Saturday morning at her house, to get to know more of each other.  Even thought I felt like it was not at all the reason,

I just comply in the quickest of ways.

On saturday morning, I rush to Clara’s address, only thinking not to be late.

That’s her way with me; she had ordered me at her doorstep at 9:00.

It was 9:05 when I knocked on the door.

She answered with a stern look on her face.

“Didn’t I tell you not to be late?”

“I’m sorry, I just got up late and …”

SLAP… She hit my face hard and then said “I don’t care about your excuses, you shouldn’t keep me waiting”

Her authority over me seems to attaint new heights, not hesitating to become vicious and far more demanding then before.

“I … I didn’t think five minutes …” I started to say.

SLAP … “I don’t want you to think, I want you to do as I say, you got it? Stupid moron!” she almost shouted.

The insult stunned me more then the slaps to the face, but even thought my face stung from the hits, I only thought on how I could make it up to her.

You see, her delicate face, even in anger, was so wonderful, I just had to try.

“I’m sorry Clara, please forgive me. I shouldn’t have made you angry” I said meekly.

My answer seem to please her, a devilish smile suddenly appear across her face.

“You should be sorry, but should also beg me to forgive you. I wouldn’t be involved with a man that doesn’t know his place” she said.

“You would like to spend some time with me? Wouldn’t you?”

“Oh yes, I would love …”

“So come on and start to beg, you dumb boy!” cutting me again. Her smile vanish and she took her stern voice again.

“Clara, I’m soooo sorry…”

“Down on your knees when you beg” pointing to the paved entrance.

I looked around to see if no one was watching, she lived in a neighbourhood where there was mostly condos. There was a lot of chance that someone could go out on this Saturday morning.

“Are you making me wait again?” tapping her fingers on her hips.

I quickly slumped down to my knees and started humiliating myself for her pleasure.

“I’m so sorry to have kept you waiting, I really had no excuse, I had no right to, it won’t ever happen again.” I said with so much sincerity I surprised myself.

“What makes you think that I want to see your stinking face again?” she said smiling wickedly . “You think were going to be girlfriend and boyfriend?”

“You’re just a puppy boy I need from time to time, nothing more!”

I just open my mouth to say something, but she hastily stop me.

“Come in here, I’ll teach you” snapping her fingers.

When I tried to get up … SLAP, SLAP … she slapped me again on both cheeks.

“Crawl you loser, crawl like the dog you are.”

I did what I was told. She made way for me to enter her condo and when I passed in front of her, she kicked me hard with her foot.

“Faster, I’ll teach you some manners” 

Chapter 3

When I arrived crawling in her living room, she ordered me to stop and be still.

She looked down on me, and, upon seeing my pleading eyes, she burst out laughing.

“You really look like some scared dog!” returning to a smiling face.

I, on all fours in front of her, had a leap of joy seeing how she had smile to me, seeing how I was pleasing her.

She took a seat on her couch, took off her slippers and gesture me to come to her.

“It looks like you don’t know how lucky you are to be with such a classy lady like myself” she said.

“You should kiss my beautiful feet to show some appreciation.”

Without being told twice, without even thinking of the humiliation of my position, I lean my face and place adoring kisses to her slender and delicate feet.

“That’s it, kiss them, lick them, show me how much you want to be with me.”

“You should be enjoying it, degrading yourself at my feet, you should feel privilege, honoured” Clara said.

“There is a lot a men that would love to be at your place! Love for me to spend time to teach them proper attitude towards me.”

She was right, men would cut off their right arm to be 5 minutes with her,

I know I would.

“Oh yes, I’m so lucky to …”I begin to say. 

“Shut up and lick the soles too, you little worm!”

Her dirty feet didn’t repulse me one bit, so I feverishly begun lashing my tongue like she ordered me to.

“Look a you, pathetic excuse of a man, your face on my feet, on all fours, you should worship me like a princess just from standing next to you!”

“No, you should worship me like a Goddess!” saying it triumphal. 

“Yes, that’s it. Instead of calling me Clara, from now on you should call me  goddess Clara, or simply Goddess!”

“Do you understand, you dog?”

“Yes, Goddess Clara.”

“Good, now that’s settle. But I want you to be really grateful for the time I accept being with you. A classy lady like me has standards, you know, I should feel that you are appreciative of me; a dog like you should really be devoted in pleasing me.”

“I know, you should claim your devotion to me” Goddess said, her eyes lighting up.

“And you know how you’re going to do that, little dog?”

“I’ll tell you in a little wile, but first, I want you to take off all your clothes, every single one of them!”

I obeyed her without hesitation.

“Get moving, I don’t have all day!”

When I finish undressing, I returned on my hands and knees without being told.

“That’s how a dog should be, in his natural state; without any fucking clothes on! Do you think a filthy dog like you should get to be clothed? Non sense!”

“I see you’re excited” seeing how my cock was rock hard.

“It’s a pity you won’t get to use that … “thing” anytime soon.”

Hearing those words, I snivel in desperation; that made her burst out laughing.

“ha ha ha … my dog is whining … it’s so cute …”

Regaining her composure, she looked at me determined.

“Now, to teach you proper technique of devotion. Listen well, I don’t expect less than perfection for this!”

I told myself that I would strain to be perfect; the wishes and desires of my Goddess Clara was all that mattered to me now.

With that, she got up, turned her ass to me and just lowered the gym pants and the panties she was wearing to her hips.

Her magnificent ass was finally revealed, beautifully shaped and oh so delicious.

“Since you’re just a vile dog, you have to start at the bottom, my dear, my bottom!” “I want you to crawl here, spread my ass cheeks  and plant a soft and tender kiss on my asshole.”

I was stunned, I thought I would get to kiss her splendid ass, then her pussy, but now, she’s ordering me to go down there, the depravity of the act…

“Come here, you fucking dog, don’t you make me wait!”

So I went, and without another tough kissed her puckered hole.

“Again, kiss it with some passion!”

I did what I was told. Before I knew it, she had me putting my tongue in her ass, making back and forth movement.

I saw her hand went down and started to finger her pussy while I was licking her ass.

Ohhh, if I could just taste her juices … just lap her sweet nectar … Ohhh, if she could just ask me to, I mean order me to … 

But, since her order didn’t come, I went on doing my debasing task.

She moan and moan again, urging me to continue.

“Come on, deeper, you worm!”grabbing my hair and pushing me further in her ass.

“That’s all you’re worth … Ahhh …  kissing and licking my ass”

“Go on … Ohh …  faster … don’t you fucking stop”

And I didn’t. I stayed on my knees, my face buried in her ass, my tongue searching to go deeper as I was ordered, my hands on her beautiful ass cheeks.

I stayed like that till her orgasm hit her.

“That’s a good dog” Goddess said.

I can’t describe the feelings of joy that it me just from her praise; I beam with pride. Even thought she was harsh,  she was my Goddess; you can’t tell a Goddess to be less brutal.

I decided, right then and there, that I would learn to accept any bad treatment from her, any insult, any viciousness, just to be by her side.

I was just her dog, after all.

When the shivers of her orgasm were gone, she just pushed my head back severely and slump to her couch, satisfied.

“I hope you learned well how to worship your Goddess. That’s what I wanted to do this morning; establishing a proper relationship between us. Now go back home, maybe next time, if I find you worthy enough, I’ll let you lick my sweet pussy.”

“Ohh, thank you Goddess Clara.”

“Umm … can I … can I …”

“Stop stumbling, what do you want to say?”

“Well … can I stay a little more Goddess?”I said hopeful.

She went into a fury   “You dumb fucking dog, when I say for you to get going, you just do EXACTLY what I say!”

In a few movement she stoop on both my hands, crushing them, spitted on my face, took my clothes and threw them out on her front porch. She then push me out naked, sending me home with my face covered in her saliva.

“I’ll call you…”Goddess Clara said before shutting the door in my face.

What do you except from such a beautiful Goddess? I put on my clothes, took my keys and drove off. My only thoughts was when she would call me, completely forgetting that I should wipe my face still drenched in her spit.

Chapter 4

She called me a week later, I almost crash my furniture when I heard her voice on my answering machine. She wanted me at her condo, next morning at 8:00.

Waking up Saturday morning was not easy, but this time, I was not late and knock on her door at exactly 8:00. She opened me with a smile.

“What are you still standing up for? On your knees, quick!”

I dropped to my knees in a second. She then lean down and kiss me passionately. That long awaiting kiss lasted too shortly.

“My lips are sweeter than my spit, wouldn’t you say?” smiling wickedly.

“Come, crawl in.”

I did what she asked.

“It’s so good to see you, my devoted and loyal dog!”

“Now, I’ve made a little breakfast, so come along and crawl to the kitchen.”

When I got there, I saw only one tasty looking plate on the table.

Two scramble eggs, mashed potato, bacon and some ham. I was so hungry, I didn’t have time to eat before coming to her condo.

She sat down before telling to stand and bring her a tall glass of orange juice that she had forgotten.

When I brought her the glass, she took it, and, without any form of thanks, she casually said: 

“Now, I want for you to immediately get back to your natural state, naked and on all four. Got it puppy?”

“Yes, Goddess Clara.”

I almost rip my clothes off and return on my hand and knees.

She smiled to see me rushing to obey her, and then begun eating. At some point, she snapped her finger at me and pointed to the floor on her side. I crawled to the place designated by my Goddess.

“I guessed you’re hungry, don’t worry doggy, I’ll feed you.”

She resumes her eating, me kneeling at her side, and begun tossing me some scraps on the floor for me to lick.

“I don’t want my floors dirty, so, as soon as the crumbs hit the floor, you better eat it right away.”

I obeyed her without a moments thought.

She took her time eating and then, when she finished, she started pitching, I mean really pitching her leftover scraps, all the way to the opposite wall of the kitchen.

“Go get it, doggy, come on, be quick about it!” laughing.

She threw some more scraps.

“Faster, I want to see your little “thing” move when you crawl.”

She was laughing increasingly louder, she was so happy to see me degrade myself for her. 

Since I saw her so cheerful, I got more enthusiastic, pleasing her was all that mattered to me.

She stooded  up. “It so fun, come in the living room, we’ll play fetch.”

“That will be much more entertaining, don’t you think so, doggy?”

“Anything that please you, Goddess.”

“Yes, good answer, my little pet.”

She softly ran her hand in my hair, almost tenderly.

“Wait a minute, I’ve got an idea.”

“You do want to please me, Uhh?  I mean, my happiness is important to you, right?”

“Ohh Yes, my only thoughts are on how satisfying you, my Princess, my Queen, my Goddess.”

“Good dog, very good, I’m proud of you.”

“But you know what would make me prouder of you?” She said grinning. 

“No Goddess, what is it? Anything for you!”

“I’d be very happy if you just stop talking.” smiling broadly.

“I mean indefinitely,  I want you to bark and whine, just like the dog you are!” saying it with such a smile.

“You’ll bark twice for yes, and once for no, got it?”

I was speechless, I was quite worried on how far she was putting me in my role.

Seeing that I was not complying quick enough, she harshly said:

“Well answer me, you dim-witted dog!”

“Woof, woof”

“Now, that’s better. Come, we can play fetch now.”

We played for about forty minutes. She was ecstatic; she threw all sorts of object for me to get and bring her back. She threw napkins rolled into a ball, threw some change she found in my pants, she threw my wallet…

All the while the fetch game, she corrected my position, made me wait for her to throw, bark each time she would throw, petting my head when I was quick enough, treating me just like any one would treat a dog.

Since she made me crawl so fast, I was sweating a lot, but, we only stopped when she got tired of throwing. My looks of exhaustion didn’t bother her one bit. I was so glad when we stopped and she lovingly tapped my head.

“Good boy, good dog.”

“Are you thirsty?” Goddess said with some solicitude.

“Woof, woof”

“Come along, then” tapping her hand on her tights.

She led me across the corridor, passing her bedroom, and went in the bathroom.

She walked to the toilet bowl, lifted it’s cover and stared at me.

“Well, what are you waiting for doggy? Come get some water!”

I couldn’t move, I just stare at her.

“Didn’t you say you were thirsty? So come.” snapping her fingers.

As I didn’t move, she raised her voice slightly. She knew she didn’t have to shout for me to obey her.

“Don’t make me wait doggy!”

Defeated, I crawl in and hesitatively took a sip of water from the toilet bowl.

“No, no no, You have to lap, doggy”

“And I want to hear you lap your water!”

I barked twice and immediately plunge my head in the bowl, thinking only of pleasing my Goddess.

“Go on, you dirty dog, make your owner proud!”

Then it occurred me, she was my Goddess but also my owner; she decided what I would drink, she decided what I would eat, that I would remain naked, if I was a good dog to her, she decided almost everything for me.

She ordered me to stop after a while. She then sat down on the bowl, her butt facing me, spread her ass cheeks and said:

“I need a good tongue bath in my ass, won’t you do that for me, doggy? And do take your time, I want it to last”

And so, I plunge my tongue deep in her ass as I know she would like it.

I really had to literally bath her, making me circled my tongue quite a few times.

When she said it was enough and got up, she burst out laughing seeing some shit stain all around my mouth.

“That’s what I call a real filthy dog!” she laughed so hard and so long that I begun to feel embarrassed. For her to ridicule me like that was taking its toll on me.

But then, realising that I brought her such joy, such delight, to think that she was so happy of my efforts was truly, overwhelming satisfying to me.         

Regaining her calm, she said that she shouldn’t leave me like that. So, she spat in my face, took a tissue and wiped my face with it.

“There you go, we can’t leave you there with your face covered in shit!”

“And to think I was going to let you get a taste of my sweet pussy! Ha!”

My heart skipped a beat and I sighed a little.

“You’re too much of a stinking dog, I can’t have you near my pussy.”

“You have to prove me you’re worth it.” with a tap to my head. “Alright, my little pet?”

“Woof, woof”

She then looked at the tissue, saying there was quite some shit on my face.

“Wait, I have a great idea… yeah, a fabulous idea!”

I started to worry, her ideas always evolve around ways she could degrade me more.

“Since we already agreed that you’re my devoted dog, I think I should find a fitting name for you. A name that would describe the depth of your devotion to me.”

“And, you know what? I just found one for you!”  Enthusiastically and giggling.

“From now on, you will respond only to one name:   Shitface!!”

“Isn’t it a good name for you, doggy?” smiling.

I was in shock. But the joy in her voice really encouraged me to accept the name she had chose for me.

“Come on, little Shitface, answer me!” scratching below my chin.

“Woof, woof”

“Good dog” Goddess said, glowing.

“Now, come along Shitface” snapping her fingers and walking out of the bathroom.

“We’ve got a long day ahead of us” beaming with pride.

to be continued …