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African Women Dominate

Provided by: BDSM Library

Synopsis: A white man is living in West Africa. He meets a black woman
and they marry. She becomes his mistress, but African dominant woman
are different than all what he could expect.

INTRODUCTION

This is an almost true story. I mean all what happens happened but it
has been arranged

I was born in Europe some 30 years ago when the story started. I had a
normal life, good classic studies and best business schools with Master
degrees. I left my parents when I was seventeen in order to take charge
of myself. I went to the army after college and participated in war
actions in Africa and Yugoslavia, as a reserve officer in the
commandos. I already had the virus of Africa.

I also had a secret fantasy: since as far as I can remember I wanted to
submit to a woman. But my public character was the opposite, I had been
in the commandos and was leading several associations, I had a good
position in a famous European company.

One day, I decided to answer the call of Africa. I applied to a
management position in a West African country and as many expatriates,
I met many easy girls in bars and nightclubs. I was famous there
because I was young and handsome, and single.

After one year, I decided to quit and create my own business and
succeeded.

I met my wife. Better, she met me. She had seen me several times in
parties and other events. She had asked my cell phone number and called
me.

I was not surprised that a girl was calling me to make propositions. It
was very usual for girls to phone white men or proposition them
directly on the beach or in a bar. I was about to refuse the rendezvous
but something made me accept.

We met. She was a very beautiful black girl, very assertive, very sexy.
She was not looking like all the street girls. She was very intelligent
and educated. She knew what she wanted and was certainly not looking
for the small money I could give her in counterparty of a night.

She told me that she knew that I was the person she was going to marry,
she saw me in dream, and she was just asking me to let us try. I was
not surprised, because it was a common speech, however, she was
different, and I had nothing to loose, hadn't I?

In less than one month, I fell deeply in love with her. I did not know
it was possible to be so much in love with a person. I guess my
subconscious perceived that she was the woman of my secret dreams.

Our life was going better and better, however we had many fights and
disputes. She wanted to control my private activities, and I was not
ready for that.

One day, we were talking about fantasies. She was asking me what my
fantasy was. I was feeling to shy to tell her that my deepest secret
dream was to be dominated by a woman.

Nevertheless, she continued to ask, and finally I told her, guessing
that she could not understand this kind of fantasy in Africa. She told
me that she was feeling the same; her fantasy was to dominate a white
man. We had no experience; I knew a lot of that thanks to Internet,
books, etc. She was feeling like a mistress, she always commanded
people.

We started by simple games. She was attaching me on the bed for sex,
she was spanking me, etc.

However, she wanted real domination, not only a sex slave. Her dreams
were to fully control me and fully control my life. She started
browsing Internet and newsgroups, buying books to educate herself in
the beautiful world of female domination.

We had disputes because she was naturally commanding and I was a leader
in my public life. It was very difficult for me to submit to her. But
when I was doing it, I was feeling very well.

After less than one year together, we married.

She is the woman of my life; I cannot understand life without her.
After some months of marriage, she started changing our lifestyle. We
had more and more domination activities, not only sex. For instance,
she always wanted me to be naked so that I was more flexible and
submitted. It was difficult for me because of my Christian, European
education. Being naked in front of someone was being at a low level.

She was always talking to me on a commanding way, even in public. I was
ashamed of that because in Africa, a woman cannot talk to her husband
like this, moreover if she is black and he is white.

The story begins when she decide to be a real Mistress. She had well
prepared everything. What was just a fantasy to me became a real life.
She thought me how African women dominate a man.

Now, she fully controls me and I have to say that we are the happiest
couple on Earth.

Names and places in the story are changed.

CHAPTER ONE

We were living in a nice house in Ghana. One day, my wife invited five
girlfriends to stay with us for the weekend. She had already invited
friends in the house, so I could not expect what was going to happen.

When I came home at the end of the afternoon, I saw five black women in
the sitting room. Ju introduced me to them as her husband. It was the
first time I was meeting them. There were dressed with European style
clothes. I went to shake their hands, telling each time my name, trying
to remember the five new names.

After a light dinner in the dinning room, Ju decided to organize some
game. It was a game with cards and the loser had each time to remove
one of his/her clothes.

Of course, I knew it later, she secretly arranged with her girlfriends
to play against me and make me loose. Therefore, we started playing and
of course I lost the first game and they told me to remove my shoes. On
the second run, I lost again and they told me to remove my socks. I was
trying to play as best as possible but everybody was against me and so
I lost the third run, and they told me to remove my shirt.

After the fourth game, Ju forced me to remove my trousers and I was
just like this in front of all of six girls. I was sitting opposite my
wife and between two of her friends. Ju started the fifth game and of
course, they let me loose again.

- Now remove your brief! Ju told me.

I was so surprised that she wanted me to be naked in front of
everybody. I knew she was so jealous when I was just talking to another
woman.

I did not want to move but she shouted at me, telling that I had
accepted the game and I had to play it until the end.

I felt embarrassed but I obeyed her and removed my brief in front of
everybody. I was naked in the middle of the six black women. Ju
collected my clothes and threw them away.

-We go on playing, she said, and now, if you win, you can buy back one
of your clothes, but if you loose, we can choose something for you to
do.

All the girls were laughing and they were having a lot of fun. I sat
down between her two friends and we played another game. Fortunately,
the luck was a little bit with me and one of her girlfriends lost the
game, so she had to remove her shirt. She was wearing a nice bra. I
wanted to take back my brief, but Ju told me that I did not win; the
one who made her loose and so had won was someone else, so I had no
right to take back any of my clothes.

The next game, the girl who had to remove her shirt won against me, so
she could take back her shirt. Ju told me that for my lost, I had to
serve a drink to everybody. She told me to ask everyone politely what
she wanted to drink and behave like a waiter in an five star hotel.

I was very ashamed to stand and go to the first girl.

-Please, I said, what do you want to drink?

The girl answered she wanted to have a Coke.

I went to all of them to ask their choices. Then, I went to the bar,
started serving the drinks, and brought them back to the sitting room.
I served all of them.

-It is OK, Ju said, now you can come and go on with the game.

I sat down.

The cards were distributed again for another game. This time I lost
again and they told me that the decision was that I had to remain naked
six hours, even if I was winning.

We played again and I won, a girl had to remove her shirt, but because
of the previous game, I was not allowed to take back one of my clothes.
Ju even told me to take the clothes and bring them to the bedroom,
close the door with the key and bring her the key.

I obeyed her. I was feeling myself foolish to go naked with my clothes
in front of the guests. My problem also was that I was half-hard. I was
feeling exited by the situation. At the end of the following game, the
girl who had to remove her shirt won against me, she took back her
shirt. But as I had lost, the girl told me to go on my fours and walk
like this around the table. I was embarrassed and watched my wife. She
told me to obey the order. Then after five minutes, Ju told me to stop
and come to kiss the feet of the first girl. I reluctantly obeyed her,
and she told me to do the same to all the girls.

All of them had a real fun, but I was very embarrassed. However, my
cock was now very hard. Ju had been taking pictures of us with the
digital camera since we had started the game.

We had another game that I lost again, so their decision was to have me
naked for 24 hours.

We played another game, and I lost again. My wife told me to go to the
terrace and take the white box. I went there and brought it to her.

She opened it in front of everybody. She took out a black leather
collar and gave it to her neighbour.

- Come here, she said to me, and kneel in front of my friend!

I obeyed and came to kneel. Ju told her friend to put the collar around
my neck and she put a padlock. She gave her other neighbour leather
scraps to put on my ankles, and a third one put leather scraps on my
wrists, all devices were used with a padlock from which my wife kept
the keys. As I was like this, she also put a chastity leather device
around my hard dick and forced me to climb on the table and turn around
so that everybody could have a close look at me and my new clothing.

After a certain time of fun, Ju told me to come back to play again. I
had to sit very embarrassed between the two girls and go on playing. I
did not play well and lost again. Ju said I was going to be naked for
the full weekend at the service of everybody in the house. Everybody
started getting up and my wife told me to arrange cards and drinks and
then come back. While I was doing it, I heart the music on. When I came
back, Ju told me to come in the middle of them and start dancing.

I was dancing and all of them were touching me, exciting me more, and
finally everybody was dancing around me, very sexy. When I was very
hot, I had again to ask for the drink and serve all of them. Then, my
wife said we were going to play another game. She blindfolded me and
said I had to recognize people by touching them. If I recognize the
girl, I receive a kiss, if I don't the girl has to beat my buttocks
five times.

We began to play. I did not see anything. I was walking in the room
with my arms in front of me. I was hearing laughs and giggles around
me, and finally could touch the first girl. I was touching her face and
her body, trying to recognize her with her clothe. I said one name and
was wrong. Therefore, Ju told me to bend down and catch my ankles. She
told the girl to spank my buttocks and as she was doing it, to do it
harder.

When the girl completed her task with fun, my wife told me to get up
and start again. I was again walking blind in the room trying to catch
a girl. When I got one, I was wrong again and she had to spank me. This
time, she had to sit and Ju pushed me to bend on her knees, with my
cock inside her legs. Then Ju taught her how to spank me.

Each time I was losing because I never could recognize the girl. I was
sure that they were changing their clothes among themselves because
when I recognized the specific top of one girl, she was not the one
supposed to wear this clothe.

All of them had a real fun and I was very embarrassed. They were really
enjoying looking at me naked and chained, trying to find my way and
always making mistake as I as trying to recognize a girl.

Finally, I could catch my wife and I recognized her. She said I was
winning for once, and she kissed me. She told me that it was better I
had recognized her; else she would have been very angry with me and she
would have punished me hardly.

After a long time game, Ju said it was time for me to go to bed. She
said that I had many emotions this evening and I had first to be
masturbated to be cooled down and be able to sleep.

She removed my blindfold and ordered me to be on my four on the table.
All the girls came around me. Ju removed the chastity belt around my
cock and asked the girls to take crops and paddles to beat my buttocks.
At the same time, my wife was caressing my cock slowly. It was a very
strange feeling to have a big pain on my body, to be so much humiliated
and at the same time to feel aroused by her sweet hand. I was very
ashamed and embarrassed to be like this exposed and beaten, naked on
the table among these five girls and my wife caressing my dick. She was
doing it expertly, so that I could not come. It was lasting a long
time, while all of you were commenting on my buttocks; how they were
becoming redder and redder, and how the design of the marks was. The
girls were laughing at me because of the situation. How could this
white man be so hard whereas he was in this situation of pain and
humiliation? They said I was like a cow that was milked. Finally, after
at least thirty minutes, her hand was going faster and she let me come
very strongly. Then, she told me to get up and clean the table. With a
leash, she took me on my four, among the girls to the bedroom. One of
the girls had a plastic recipient and my wife took my cock and forced
me to pee in the recipient in front of everybody. If I had not yet been
ashamed and embarrassed, then this time was the most humiliating
situation. I could not really do, even if I had to pee. They were
waiting till I could drop some piss in the recipient, then Ju told me
to go and put it in the toilet and clean the recipient. Then, my wife
tied me and all of them came close to me to kiss me goodnight. They
were again teasing and exciting me until I was very hard again.
Nevertheless, this time, they just put the chastity belt back and all
of them left me.

I could not sleep; I could not believe all what happened to me. I could
not believe that my wife was organizing such a party, exposing me like
a slave in front of girls, and I was afraid of what could happen the
day after.

CHAPTER TWO

My wife came back in the room after maybe one hour. She told me that in
the morning, I should get up and bath, then I had to clean the living
room, and prepare the breakfast for all of them. I had to dress the
table for the six of them.

I finally fell asleep.

In the morning, on Saturday, Ju woke me up and untied all the leather
devices.

- You have ten minutes to bath and to be ready.

I quickly went to the bathroom and bathed then shaved. I was
fortunately in the time. She put back all the devices on me and sent me
to the living room.

- You first clean the place, you have 45 minutes, and then you prepare
the breakfast. We want a nice breakfast, with fruit juices, bread,
eggs, tea, and marmalade. The table must be set nicely. Moreover, dare
not eat or drink something!

- Yes Mistress, I said.

I went to the living room. The party of the day before left a lot of
stuffs and garbage. I had to clean everything. Then I went to the
kitchen and prepared the breakfast. It took me a long time to do
everything nicely. I set the table with plates, flowers and everything
to be very nice. My wife came to check if everything was OK.

- Go to each bedroom, you knock at the door and you tell them that the
breakfast is ready. Be very polite because if one of them complains of
you, I will be very angry.

- Yes Mistress.

I went then to the first bedroom and knocked at the door. I heard a
voice answering. I told that the breakfast was ready, and then went to
the other room. When I came back, Ju told me that some of her friends
were sleeping in the guest bedrooms outside, and that I had to go to
fetch them.

- But Mistress, I said, I will be naked outside.

- I don't care, just go!

I reluctantly went out and went to the guest rooms in the garden.
Fortunately, there was nobody outside. The house girls I was afraid to
see were not there either. I was happy that three meters high walls
fenced the property. In West Africa, it is very usual and it prevents
from rubbery. I went to knock at the different doors and told my wife's
girlfriends that breakfast was ready. Some ten minutes later, all of
them were around the table. I had to serve them, serving juice, tea,
etc. After the breakfast, I had to undress the table and make the
washing up in the kitchen.

As I was cleaning the plates, I heart my wife coming in the kitchen and
do something, but I did not dare look at what she was doing. She left
the room and when I finished my duties, I came back to you.

- Come here on your four! She ordered.

I obeyed her and arrived on my knees and hands. She showed me a bowl of
water and a plate of some strange food.

- This is your breakfast, she said. Eat!

I had again to obey her. All the girls were around me to watch how I
was going to behave. I had to obey my wife. She was all the time
increasing my shame and my embarrassment. She took my hair and pulled
my head like this to the plate. At the same time, she attached a leash
to my collar and gave it to one of the girls. I started eating because
one of them was beating my buttocks with a crop.

As I was eating, she was still making plenty of pictures with the
digital camera. When I had finished the plate and sipped the water in
the bowl, she told the girls to go in the garden with me. I was too
embarrassed. Now, they were treating me like a dog.

I was pulled by the leash and all the girls were walking around me. I
could only see legs and shoes with high heels all around me. We went to
the garden. I was very uncomfortable in this situation. Ju came with us
and when we were in the middle of the garden, she told the girls to go
to a tree.

When we arrived close to the tree, Ju told me to raise my leg and pee
against the tree like a dog. I could not believe my own wife was
telling me that. As I was not obeying directly, a girl spanked me, and
Ju said I was going to be punished. I had no other choice to obey her.
In front of everybody, I reluctantly raised my leg against the tree and
tried to pee. I was shivering. I had to pee, but I was so embarrassed
that it was not coming. Ju came and encouraged me with a crop. Finally,
I could pee on the tree but since I was hard, a lot of the piss went on
me, and the girls laughed and applauded. When I finished, we went to
the other side of the garden. There was a big wooden bucket in the
middle of the garden, close to the swimming pool.

Ju told me to stand inside with my hands on my head. The girls removed
all the devices.

Ju asked a girl to take the watering pipe and she filled the bucket
with water. Other girls took the soap and sponges and all of them were
washing me like a small boy. I was more and more embarrassed and was
wondering where they were going to stop this embarrassment to me.

When I was fully clean, my hair, my ears, my dick, my asshole,
everything was taken into consideration, all of them went off and a
girl rinsed me with the pipe. When I was rinsed, Ju told me to come to
them.

The girls came back with the leather devices and put everything back on
me, including the leash.

This time, I had not to walk on my four, I could walk normally, however
a girl was holding the leash and pulling me like this. The one who was
holding my leash attached it to the table close to the swimming pool
and she said I had to stay there without moving. All of them went back
to the house. I was waiting like this for some twenty minutes before
they came back. All the girls were wearing sexy swimming costumes. I
was already excited and very hard, but when they arrived in this
outfit, coming close to me, I became harder if it was possible. As they
were passing in front of me, all of them touched my cock smoothly with
the fingers. My cock was still prisoner of the chastity belt. It was
possible to be hard, not possible to masturbate.

The women went to swim and play with the ball in the pool. Sometimes,
one of them was coming close to me to check. She was always finding a
reason to shout at me and embarrass me. Always with a strict, severe
commanding voice, I was reproached I had moved, I was not obedient
enough, I was not flexible enough, or I was insulted. After a long
time, Ju went out and untied my leash.

- Go and fetch six towels!

I quickly went to the room and took the large towels.

- You are going to dry all of us. But be careful, we want very smooth
drying and dare not touch us like a bad boy!

- Yes Mistress, I said.

I automatically answer that, but I fell ashamed just after. I had
called my wife "Mistress" in front of people. I was telling people I
was accepting my situation.

I took the first towel and dried my wife as she said. It was very
exciting to be close to her, smelling her body, touching it through the
towel and at the same time, it was a torture because I could not touch
her really. It was exciting me more and more. When I finished with her,
she went to lie down on a garden long seat. The second girl came and I
had to dry her. She was playing, pushing her body against mine, and
trying to reach my cock. The torture was increasing. I finished her and
the third one arrived. Each time the girl was provoking me more and
more. It was very difficult to concentrate on what I was doing and not
to touch the girl on a wrong way. When all of them were dried and lying
on a long hair around the pool, she told me to ask everyone what she
wanted to drink. Almost all of them wanted fresh pineapple juice and
ice water and I went to the kitchen to prepare a long jar of juice. I
came back with it and a large plate of glasses and ice. I served all
the women. Then, I had to take a large leaf and come close to Ju. She
told me to ventilate her face because it was too hot. Every five
minute, she told me to change and do it to another girl. During this
time, they were discussing among themselves in their language and I
could not understand.

When I had ventilated all of them at least five times, my wife told me
to prepare a light lunch, some sandwiches and salads. I went to the
kitchen to prepare everything and brought it back to the terrace. I
dressed the table and told them the lunch was ready. All of them came
to the table and sat around it. I had to remain on my knees under the
table with the six pairs of feet on my back.

After eating, I had of course to arrange everything and make the
washing up. When I came back to the terrace, they were again in the
sofas under the shadow.

- After a good lunch, it is nice to have a rest. While we are resting,
you are going to show us how you use your tongue! Come here!

I came close to her.

- Put your hands at your back!

I obeyed. She tied them together. After, she moved her panty and showed
her shaved pussy.

- Lick it!

I came inside her legs and licked her pussy. She was very wet and it
did not take long for her to come. As soon as she came, she pushed me
back.

- Now go and make your tour, you start from the left!

- Yes Mistress.

Going on my knees with my hands in my back, I approached the first girl
on her left. As I was close to her, she moved her pant and showed her
pussy to me. I knelt in front of her, inside her legs and did the same
to her. She came after more than ten minutes and I went to the next
one. When I finished my tour, the girls were claiming for another run,
and I had to do it again.

It was late when this activity was completed and the girls went back to
their rooms whereas Ju untied my arms. I was arranging everything in
the garden before going back inside. It was just sunset. I came back
inside.

- Dress the table and prepare the dinner. Instructions are in the
kitchen.

- Yes Mistress.

I first dressed the table and went to the kitchen. There were
instructions for the meal. I had to prepare grilled prawns with sauce
as a starter and crayfish with rice for the main course.

It took me time to prepare the full meal, and sometimes you were coming
to check if I was doing well.

Finally, I came to the living room. I had a shock. All the women were
dressed in black leather clothes. I could not believe my eyes that I
was naked in front of six sexy black mistresses, fully dressed in this
dream outfit. I did not know what to do, I had pressure all over my
body, I could not move, just staring at all of them.

They were wearing a full leather clothe with very high heel boots and
gloves. Just the head was not covered by black leather. All the women
were very sexy, nicely made up and with a sexy hairdo. All of them had
a black leather belt with a crop hanging.

- Come here and kiss the feet of your mistresses! My wife said.

I came close to them and knelt. I first kissed my wife's feet and then
went to all other mistresses.

- It is OK now, serve the drinks!

- Yes Mistress.

I went to all the girls and asked them politely what they wanted to
drink.

- Please Mistress, what would you drink?

All the girls were giving me their choice and I went to the bar to
prepare the cocktails. I came back and served them as best as possible.
They were discussing and I was waiting on my knees close to my wife's
feet.

- Go and be ready to serve the dinner.

I went to the kitchen. All women stood up and went to the dinning room
to sit around the table. I came with the plates with the grilled prawns
and served everybody.

My wife was telling her friends:

- This slave has some use, he can cook well.

Her friends were complimenting my wife for the quality of the food. In
the meantime, I was serving wine and water. Sometimes, one of the girls
was purposely dropping some food on the ground and was telling me to
take it with my mouth. After the first meal, I undressed the dirty
plates and glasses and went to the kitchen to take the following dish.
I put the fresh crayfishes in the deep pan and boiled them. Then I put
the sauce on them and brought the different plates two by two to the
table. Then I served the wine. I was all the time busy because I had to
serve and clean the ground. When everybody finished her plate, my wife
told me to take everything to the kitchen. I cleaned everything and
washed up the plates. As I was almost at the end of my duty, one girl
came to survey me in the kitchen. I finished everything.

- Now, count one hundred and come to the living room! The girl said.

- Yes Mistress, I answered.

I counted slowly to one hundred and went to the living room.

I was again shocked.

All the mistresses were in a half circle waiting for me. There were
only some candles in the room so that the situation was very special. I
stopped and stared at you.

- Come here, slave! A girl said.

- On your knees! Another one said.

CHAPTER THREE

I quickly went down and approached them, wondering what was going to
happen. After all what had happened since the last twenty-four hours, I
was very scared, nevertheless very excited.

I was finally in the middle of the six girls and waited. After a long
silent time, Sandra started talking.

- Your Mistress told us you were not always a good boy.

- Is it true? Aysha added.

I did not know what to answer, so I did not say anything. I received
six slaps of crop at the same time on my back.

- Answer the question! another girl told.

- I am a good boy, I answered.

I receive six new crop slaps.

- It is not true, one said. You are going to be punished.

- Are you telling us that your Mistress lies?

- No Mistress, I answered.

- It is nevertheless, what you said.

- Tell us why you are a bad boy!

I could not answer this question, I did not know what to say and I was
embarrassed to be like this in the middle of six sexy black mistresses.
I received again six crop lashes on my back.

- Answer now!

- Please mistresses; I don't know what to answer.

I received again new slaps.

- Find something, and if it is not satisfactory, then we punish you
more.

I tried to think as fast as possible and find something to say. I
wanted to stop the lashes because it was very painful, moreover when
the six girls at the same time beat me.

- I am not always obedient to my Mistress, I shyly gasped.

I received six new lashes.

- This is not a good answer, we want details.

- Tell us why and when you are not always obedient.

It was a very difficult question. I was very embarrassed. So I said:

- I was a little bit angry with her last week because she did not want
me to see my friends.

- Why were you angry?

- Because I like to be with my friends and have fun with them.

- So they are more important than your mistress?

- No, Mistress, but sometimes it is nice to see my friends.

- You can see you friends if you Mistress allows it. If she does not
want, you don't see them.

- And I don't want you to see you friends, Juniana added. This time is
over.

- You first have to serve and respect your Mistress.

- And be respectful to all black women.

The orders were coming quickly from the six girls. Each time an order
was given, another one was quickly added and so on. They were telling
me that I had to be always with my mistress and that I had no right,
just satisfy and obey my mistress. Each time a girl was giving me a
rule, she was cropping my back and she was telling me to repeat.

- Three days ago you were in public and you went to talk to someone
without asking permission to your mistress.

- Why?

- Because it is not possible to do it all the time.

- To do what all the time?

- To play this fantasy.

- Because you think it is just a fantasy? Juniana answered. It was
perhaps before but now it is real life. Now you are a real slave, it is
no longer a game we play from time to time.

- Get up, hands on! One girl said.

I obeyed and stood up in front of them, my hands stretched far above my
head. I felt something and watched: there were some chains coming from
the ceiling of the room. It was new, I had never seen that before and I
wondered when Juniana placed them there. Two girls tied my handcuffs to
these chains and I could not move anymore. I was really stretched. The
six girls encircled me and at the same time, they started beating my
body with their crops. It was each time six lashes at the same time and
it was very painful because I could not concentrate on the pain on one
place.

- This is the first part of your punishment for having been a bad boy.

I was shouting because of the pain but nobody cared and even lashes
were stronger. They were turning around me, and now lashed were not all
at the same time, but it was worse because there was not one second
without a lash. I was moving all around.

- If you move too much, we beat you more! Said a girl.

I could not help stopping moving and lashes increased and increased. It
was very painful and I begged them to stop.

- No way, Juniana said, no mercy for this bad boy. You have to endure
it. You have to understand that it is a new age, the age of slavery.

- And we are there to help you to train this slave, Sandra added.

The pain was so big that I felt my body only like pain. Time was like
days, I did not know value of time and I almost did not feel when it
was over. I opened my eyes and I was alone in the room.

My body was one pain. I glanced down and saw that I was red everywhere,
plenty of red lines in all directions from my chest and arms to my
toes.

I saw the black women again. They were coming with candles. All of them
had two candles, each one from a different colour. They came around me
and started dropping the wax all over my body. I shouted again. After
the lashes, this was too much, but none of them cared. They just
enjoyed dropping wax everywhere, trying to make nice designs of
different colours, dark blue, red, yellow, green, purple and orange.

I lost the notion of time, but I think it lasted more than thirty
minutes. Thirty minutes of deep pain and burning. I was almost fully
covered by the wax and again they left me alone in the room.

I was almost crying because of the pain. I did not want to cry in front
of six girls. They had already stolen almost all my pride and manhood,
I did not want on top of that to cry in front of six girls. What could
they think of me? I was a white man naked and submitted to them,
accepting somehow to do all what they wanted.

I wondered what would happen if when I was freed, I was just revolting
and stopping their game. Somehow, I was too weak and too surrounded
now. I was as if I could not come back to reality. I had to go to the
end of the weekend my wife had organised. At least, I had one day more
to play her game and the day after, it would be over. I would go out
and see some friends of mine, then make a tour on my motorbike and come
back in the evening. I was focusing on my motorbike and I could forget
the pain.

However, my thoughts were stopped. I saw them coming back in the room.
This time the black mistresses, still fully covered by black leather
clothes, were carrying long feathers. I was wondering what was again
going to happen. They came all around me and started caressing my body
softly with the feathers. After a period of pain, I thought it was
going to be nice, but my nerves were hot and painful, and these feather
caresses were just teasing my hot, painful body. It was even not
tickling, just a strange, almost painful sensation. While they were
doing that to me, they were talking to each other in their language, as
if I was not there. I did not understand their conversation but they
had real fun.

When they decided it was too much, they left me again but this time
they came back quickly. Two of them removed the chains and freed me.

- On you knees, slave, and follow us! One said.

I promptly obeyed and followed them. In fact, I was walking between the
six black women and we went to the garden. They placed themselves in
two rows and I saw that they had large paddles in their hands. They
were facing two by two and the distance in a row was one metre.

-Stand up!

I obeyed.

- Now, you are going to walk slowly in between us, when you reach the
end, you turn back and come again in the row. You do it minimum twenty
times. If you fail, if we are not satisfied, you will have the worse
punishment you can imagine!

I did not know what could be the worse punishment. I had already been
so much in trouble; I had already been so much embarrassed and
humiliated.

I began to walk to the row. As soon as I was in between the rows, they
started beating me with the paddles, all over my already painful body.
Again, I was shouting and mooring. I reached the end and U-turned. I
came back into the row and told myself that I had only nineteen left. I
went and went through. It was becoming unbearable but all of them were
shouting at me, they were harassing in order that I was standing well.
I was just counting the runs, five, four, three, two, and finally the
last one. I stopped.

- Why do you stop?

- Mistress, you told me to do it twenty times.

- This is what we said, but you did it only ten times. One run is going
and returning. Come on, and you will be punished for having stopped
without permission.

I could not believe what I was hearing. It was already too much. I went
back inside. My body was fully red.

As I was entering the row, I heart:

- And you will do five more runs, full ones.

Moreover, the six women laughed, but it did not decrease their beats
and their enjoyment in doing that. I again counted the runs, until I
was left with five. At this time, Juniana told me that I had to walk
like a duck. This was the worst because I had not only to go very slow,
but also it was a very painful way to walk. At least, it was only
allowing my torturers to beat my back and the top of my buttocks. After
three runs, Juniana told to walk on my fours. I heart her friends
telling that it was less funny because they could not reach my
buttocks.

I came again in the row for the last beatings. It was too painful and
finally I heart what I was so much expecting, I heart Juniana telling
me that it was over. I wanted to sit on the ground but she stopped me.

- This is too much, slave. Nobody gave you the order to sit. You failed
again; you will be severely punished for your actions.

The more the time was going, the stricter my wife was with me. I became
a little bit afraid. I thought that up to now, it was a kind of game,
but it became too serious.

-Go to the same place than this morning, it is time for a slave wash!

All the girls started laughing. I stared at all of them, and seeing
them so sexy in their leather clothes, I started feeling excited again.

- Look, he is hard again! A girl said.

- He is too much. We do the worst to him and he still likes it.

I was ashamed to be hard after all what happened to me. With all these
pains and these humiliations, I was still hard whereas I wanted to show
the contrary.

I went to stand in the big bucket. Three of them came with powerful
high-pressure water pipes, and they started spraying the high-pressure
water on my body. It was again painful on my irritated skin, but at the
same time, it was easily removing the wax all over my body. When they
were sure that one face was clean, you ordered me to turn and present
my back. I obeyed and I felt the wax going down my skin.

As it was just completed, Juniana quickly came to put a leash on my
collar and ordered me to be on my fours. Then she pulled me to the
group and all together, we went to the other side of the garden. It was
humiliating to be in leash among six sexy women dressed in black
leather. We went to the same tree than in the morning and Juniana told
me again to pee. She really did not want to spare me any embarrassment
on this day.

- Come on slave, behave well, she said.

- Obey your mistress, shouted another girl.

Since it was a long time I had not peed, I concentrated, but it was
still difficult because of the shame. Finally, and like in the morning,
I pissed. In the beginning, as I was hard, I peed on me, almost on my
face, then on my chest and finally on the ground.

- You cannot piss like a good slave; we are going to show you how to
pee normally.

- Put yourself on your back, your hands alongside your body! Juniana
said.

I obeyed, wondering what she wanted to do.

She came on top of me and removed the piece of leather in front of her
pussy. I was afraid to understand. I could not believe that she wanted
to humiliate me like that. I was thinking she was going to pretend to
do it, but I could not believe that. I saw her bending her knees a
little bit and parting her legs. Then I saw her piss springing on me,
first on my chest, then on my face and hair, then down to the chest and
the legs. She did it to the end.

I had never been so ashamed; she was peeing on me, and more than that,
in front of five sexy girls.

However, it was not the end of my shame and my embarrassment. As soon
as Juniana had finished, she went out of me, but I saw another girl
coming to replace her directly, and without any moment, she started
peeing on me too.

It was so embarrassing, a girl was pissing on me, five girls were
circling me and laughing at my situation.

- That is a correct use of a male, one girl said.

- I never had so much fun when I was pissing, said the girl who was on
top of me.

She finished and the third one came on me.

When all the girls had come to piss on me, I was fully covered by piss.

I was feeling so bad. Juniana told me to walk on my fours to the
bucket.

She threw me the keys of the padlocks.

- Remove your chains slave. You stink too much; we don't come close to
you.

I caught the keys on the ground and removed slowly my chains under
their giggling.

- Put them in the bucket!

I did. Sandra threw me a piece of soap and told me to wash the devices
very neatly. I obeyed her.

- We stay far from you because you stink; slave, but we still keep on
watching you. Do it well and fast.

I finally finished the washing of the devices and put them on the
ground. The piss on my body was irritating my skin and the red marks.
They told me to stand in the bucket and once again, three girls sprayed
water on me.

-Wash yourself with the soap, slave.

I put the soap all over me, including my hair and when I was full of
foam, the water was sprayed on me again.

Then it was over. They told me to go to the terrace to dry.

All the women came around me.

- We are going to dry you with whips slave, it will be faster.

- Oh no, please it is too painful.

- What did you say? Slave, when you mistress gives you an order, you
say "yes Mistress" and you do it.

- Now you receive double amount of lashes, the first half to dry you
and the second one for the punishment.

- You have to learn how to behave slave.

- We told you too many times today slave.

Once again, I felt on my body the bite of the crops. It was even more
painful, the most painful of the day, because my skin was still
irritated with the lashes, the wax, the piss, the high-pressure water
and the soap. After only some lashes, I fell down on the tiles and what
I was afraid it could happen happened: I cracked, I could not control
myself anymore and I started crying.

It did not stop their drying or punishing lashes, but the girls were
laughing.

- Look, is that a man?

- He is crying like a baby.

- Just some small games and he is crying.

- It was just an appetiser of his new life.

- What will it be in some months? He will need a lot of discipline and
training.

The lashes continued a certain time before I could feel them becoming
softer. I could not stop crying.

Finally, they stopped beating me and watched me crying on the ground. I
wanted to stop but it was not possible.

I felt leather covered hands on my body and heart Juniana's soft voice.

- Come on, baby, it is over now. Get up.

Everybody pulled me up and accompanied me to the bedroom. I was feeling
so embarrassed to be accompanied, crying, by six black girls. They were
giving me hand, touching me. All of them had suddenly a lot of
consideration for me. This was perturbing me because I did not know
what to think. I was confused, because it is nice to receive
consideration from a woman when you are in trouble, but the situation
was special. All these girls had humiliated me, had done the worst
things together with my wife. Now, they were behaving nicely, almost
like a mother or a senior sister. I was feeling goodness in all of
them, and it was comforting me. At the same time, being comforted by
six black girls who were torturing me and humiliating me during hours
up to five minutes before, it was embarrassing me more.

We arrived to the bedroom and they put me on the bed.

I was still crying, covering my face, ashamed to be crying in front of
them. Nevertheless, they removed my hands and two girls sat on them. I
was obliged to show my crying face to everybody and fell even more
ashamed. They were very close to me, touching my body. I was feeling
twelve black leather gloves caressing my body.

- It is over now, Juniana said softly and nicely.

She was kissing me tenderly. I did not know what to think. She were
talking to me nicely.

- It was a very long day, wasn't it? Many new things happened and you
were not strong enough to bear them.

- But we are going to help you, we are here for that, said another
girl.

- We know you can become a very good slave.

The six black girls were telling me sweet words while they were
caressing me. In addition, of course, I had never been able to resist
to black leather, even in this circumstance, and I was hard again.
Hands were on my penis, caressing it softly, the same on my balls and
everywhere. In addition, Juniana was kissing me on my cheeks and on my
lips.

- You are going to sleep now, but you cannot sleep like this, I don't
want to leave you with this erection, I don't want you to masturbate,
it is very bad.

- Yes, this kind of thing must remain under full control of a woman.

- Your last action tonight will be to masturbate in front of us. Let's
go to the sitting room.

Juniana held my cock and pulled me to the sitting room. The six girls
sat in the sofas and I had to knee on the table.

- Start your show, but you can only use you thumb and you first finger.

I was excited so I did it. I forgot all the humiliations and pains of
the day and focused only on the nice feeling coming from my sex. I did
it slowly first, and was watching my wife. I was so happy to have a
wife like Juniana. I forgot that all the girls were around and was just
staring at her face and at her perfect body fully covered by this sexy
black leather. Nobody told anything, just Juniana telling me that the
show had to last 15 minutes. I was then caressing me with two fingers,
very slowly to last the requested time and not to disappoint her.

After 15 minutes, she gave me the go ahead to come. I masturbated
faster and stronger and I came strongly, I was shimmering a long time.

Still softly, Juniana told me to go and fetch some tissue to clean.
When it was done, she told me:

- OK, it is over for today, it is time to go to bed after all these
emotions. Don't forget your politeness, come and kiss everybody's feet.

I came on my knees and kissed all sexy black leather boots. I did it
longer than expected, but I liked kissing boots.

- Go to bed now.

I went to the bedroom and I heart the group following me. I lied down
on the bed and the black mistresses came to kiss me good night.

- Tomorrow is a new day. Rest well because the weekend is not yet
finished, you still have a full Sunday. Tomorrow, you get up and do
like today.

Juniana left me and switched the light off.

I could not sleep directly. I was still remembering like a movie all
the events since the day before. This day before was so far. It was
like years ago. I was so ashamed, but I was even more ashamed because I
was excited as I was remembering everything. It was like a dream. It
was not possible. I was sure I was sleeping and I was going to wake up
soon. Nevertheless, in place of that, I fell asleep.

CHAPTER FOUR

I woke up slowly. In a first time, I did not remember anything of what
had happened the day before. It just took me time as I was
progressively waking up.

It was always taking me time. I used to put my clock one hour before
having to get up. It was the time to enjoy the bed and think about my
day, solve my problems, etc.

Suddenly, I remembered the last day. First, I thought it was a pleasant
erotic dream, but I quickly remembered that it was real. What was just
a fantasy became true the day before. I did not know yet whether I had
to be happy about it or if I had to be ashamed.

I opened my eyes and saw that Juniana was sleeping close to me in the
bed. I did not know what to do. I loved this woman so much. She was so
wonderful. I knew she was very dominating. We had played many bdsm
games since we had met, but I could never believe that she would have
one day organised such a weekend.

I did not want to break the magic of the weekend and still considered
me as her slave. I did not move. I waited until she was going to wake
up.

It took time. Therefore, I had time to remember everything, second
after second, all the events since Friday evening.

As I was thinking of these events, I suddenly heart:

- Get up, slave.

I opened my eyes and stared at her.

- Go and take your shower and shave. Be very clean, you have eight
minutes.

- Yes, Mistress.

I got up and went to the bathroom. I took a quick shower. My body was
painful everywhere. I could see in the mirror that it was still very
red and marked. I quickly dried even though using the cotton towel on
my body was so painful. I shaved, brushed my teeth and went to the
bedroom.

- You were almost late, slave; you have work to do like yesterday. You
clean the sitting room and prepare the breakfast, same as yesterday.
Go, slave, you have thirty minutes!

-Yes, Mistress.

I ran to the sitting room and cleaned the place, then went to the
kitchen and started the preparation of the breakfast for six persons
while I was also dressing the table. There was no clock in the kitchen
or in the living room. I was estimating time and was sure I was in time
but I suddenly heart in my back:

- Your are late, slave. I told you thirty minutes!

- But Mistress… I left you less than thirty minutes ago.

Juniana slapped me strongly on my right cheek.

- Dare not answer me, slave!

She slapped me again, on the other side.

- How a slave can know something better than his Mistress can? I can
even decide to change the rules of the time. If I tell you that we are
in the night or in the year 2010, I am right, do you understand? She
shouted in my face.

- Yes Mistress.

She watched me some seconds.

And then? She said.

I did not know what she wanted. I just stared at her, feeling ashamed.
In fact, it was very embarrassing to be naked in front of her when she
was angry with me.

She took my left ear in her right hand and pinched strongly, and she
pulled my head to the ground. I had to follow the movement and knelt at
her feet.

She shouted again in my face.

- Is the way you apologise, slave? You are doing something wrong, you
disrespect me and you even don't think to apologise? It is the second
time you treat me a liar this weekend. I can no longer support it.

She slapped me repeatedly. I had a reflex and put my hands to protect
my face and she even became angrier. I saw her as she was taking a
wooden spoon on the table and she started beating my buttocks and my
back until I lied down on the ground, face at the feet. I was trying to
escape, but she was beating me on more painful areas, so I finally
remained on my face in order to present the less painful parts of my
body to her strokes.

As she was beating me, she said:

- And you still don't understand you have to apologise?

All my life, I had been thinking that nothing was more humiliating than
having to apologise to someone. During school times, I was so proud
that I never wanted to apologise to my teachers and was often punished
more because I was even not repenting. In the army, I was even about to
fail as an officer because I was too proud to admit mistakes in front
of my chief instructor. Now, I was at the feet of my splendid wife, she
was beating me and considering like a small boy or worse, and I had to
apologise. The pain was becoming to strong. There were some bad
thoughts in my brain: I wanted to get up with anger and stop her. I was
stronger than she was, I just had to get up and stop this stupid game.
Nevertheless, at the same time, she was my wife, the best woman in the
world, the one who made me understand what love was. I could never do
anything bad to her. So, my anger felt down slowly under the heavy
strokes coming quicker and quicker on my bare bottom. I could humbly
say with a very low voice:

- I am sorry, Mistress.

- What did you say, slave? She shouted.

I repeated, a little bit higher.

- I am sorry, Mistress.

- Is it a way to apologise? Get on your knees, slave, and really
apologise!

I slowly got up on my knees. Jesus! I had never felt so much pain on my
body. I could not easily move. I thought that if my legs and my
backbone were broken, I could not feel worse.

I fixed her feet and started:

- I am s…

She slapped me three times.

- Look into my eyes, slave!

I was humiliated and embarrassed. I reluctantly raised my eyes to stare
at her so beautiful face. She was so wonderful. When I was looking at
her, I was feeling so lucky she was my wife.

- I am sorry, Mistress.

She slapped me again.

I am expecting better from you, slave. I know you are a good speaker,
so show me you really apologise.

- Yes Mistress.

I was thinking she wanted a better apology. She really wanted to
humiliate me more. I thought of what to say, but the pain in my body
was too big and it was difficult to concentrate.

- This is your last chance, slave. I am waiting.

I did not want to have more pain, so I started:

- Please Mistress; I did not want to offence you… I am a very bad boy
… and I am feeling so bad I offended you … and I am happy you could
punish me… to remember I have to be better… I hope you will
discipline me very well… and teach me how to please you under all
circumstances.

- Not bad slave. I don't forgive you anyway. I will have to punish you.
I cannot accept that you tell me what to do. Since Friday evening, you
are my slave. Before, we were just playing, but now it is our real
life. Finish your work.

She was turning and leaving me as she was telling me the last words.
But she changed her mind and stopped.

- Come here, slave, and kiss my ass!

I went to her on my knees and kissed her buttocks across the bottom of
her short red nightdress.

- Is it my ass, slave? Raise my nightdress with your teeth and kiss my
ass!

I obeyed her. I pressed my lips on her ass and kissed several times. It
was almost like a reward. This close contact to her was so nice. I
enjoyed the smell of her private parts. I almost forgot all my pains
and I felt my cock becoming very hard. She did not say anything and
just left me. I am sure she knew that I was hard. She even did not mind
me and left the kitchen.

I got up and finished my work. I was very hard, but I concentrated on
my work. The arousal left me gradually and the feeling of the pain came
back.

I was cooking the eggs and pressing the fruits for the fresh juices. I
was thinking of the last words she told me. She was telling me that up
to Friday, we were just playing and now I was her slave. I knew it
could not be true. I cannot live like this all the time. I mean, we can
play this nice game from time to time; we cannot live like that all the
time. She cannot tell me what to do all the time. I have other things
to do than just playing this fantasy.

I would have to discuss seriously with her this evening, when her
friends are gone. Anyway, I was sure she was just playing fully her
Mistress' role.

The breakfast was ready and the table was nicely dressed. I went to the
bedroom to tell her. I knocked the door and entered. She was just
coming out of the bathroom. She had her towel around her body. I was
staring at her; I was hoping that she would remove it in front of me in
order to dress.

- What are you looking, slave? You think you are going to see my body?
Turn and watch the wall.

I obeyed. I was disappointed. I heart she was walking in the room. She
threw her towel on my head. She was walking naked behind me, I just had
to turn and watch. But I was afraid of her reaction, so I just stayed
like I was. I heart the wooden doors being opened and the sweet noise
of clothes being touching a body.

- Turn!

I obeyed. She was wearing a short light cotton dress. I knew this
dress; she was wearing it during the first days we were together.

-Tell me, slave, did you go to the toilets this morning?

- Yes Mistress.

- Who told you to do that?

Again, she was asking me a question that I could not answer. I mean,
nobody tells me when I have to go to the toilets.

Nobody, Mistress. I was just feeling to do it, like every morning.

- So you need more lessons, don't you?

She suddenly shouted in my face:

- You are now under my control, do you understand? There is nothing, I
repeat, NOTHING; you can do without my authorisation. Whatever you want
to do, you first have to receive my authorisation. Is it well in your
head, slave?

- Yes Mistress, I am sorry Mistress, I won't do it again.

- Don't tell me that slave; you are just starting your training. I
don't expect you to be perfect before years, and I will really enjoy
training you. So, you lied to me again, you told me you were not doing
to do it again, and I know you will do it, you will disobey me so many
times in a day that I wonder if I won't be to tired in using my whip on
your white ass.

She stopped two seconds.

- You see you are not perfect. Do you think it is a good position for a
slave to talk to his Mistress?

- No, Mistress, I am sorry Mistress. I quickly say as I was kneeling at
her feet.

- Come with me to the toilets. I want you to pee. If you don't, I will
be really angry.

I was afraid. I had just gone to the toilets less than one hour before.
I was wondering how I could do what she wanted.

I went on my fours to the toilets and wanted to stand in front of the
W.C.

- What are you doing, slave?

- Mistress… I want to obey you, you told me ton pee.

- You are standing like a man, you are a slave. Be on your knees!

I came back to my previous position. She brought a plastic bowl and
threw it on the ground in front of me.

- That is what slave can use. Now, do it! And dare not put one drop
outside the bowl.

I stared at the bowl and tried to concentrate. I had not taken anything
since last night. My bladder was surely empty. I tried to think about
cold rain on my body, cold water, and waterfalls, anything that could
let me piss.

- It is as if your body is not enough red, I heart in my back. You
really do everything to receive more marks on your body, unless you
just want to upset me?

- Please, no Mistress, I don't want to upset you. I just cannot anymore
do it.

- You see why you have to obey instructions? You cannot think yourself.
If you had not taken yourself the decision to pee this morning, now you
would have been able to do it and please me. In addition, I wouldn't
have had to punish you…

- Please Mistress, I won't do it again, I did not know.

- What did I tell you? You are again lying. I cannot believe you want
so much to be punished.

- Please Mistress, I am sorry.

- I did not ask you to be sorry, slave, I asked you to pee in this bowl
and you are disobeying me.

I succeeded and some few drops fell in the bowl. I was so ashamed to
urinate in front of her.

- It is too late, slave, and I wanted to have a full bowl. Next time,
you will know. Any action without authorisation will be severely
punished. You cannot imagine all the punishments I had time to create
since the months I am preparing…

She hit my neck.

- Now, clean yourself.

I took some water. I was embarrassed to be like this in the toilets,
being obliged to urinate in a bowl in front of her, and now to clean my
so private place at her glance.

I could not believe that I was in such a situation. I had been in this
small room for the last ten minutes, just talking about pissing,
obeying my wife as if I was a small boy or a dog. I was just wondering
what I could have said if someone was telling me that just two days
before. At least it was a good experience. When I was just dreaming of
bdsm, it was nice. I was becoming very hard, I was watching pictures,
reading or imaging stories, and it was very exciting to imagine myself
in the situation. But my dreams were not going so far, there was no
pain, no real humiliation.

- Get up!

I quickly got up in front of her. She touched my cock and I directly
got hard. She then took it in the hand and pulled me behind her. We
went back to the dining room.

- Now, you go and call everybody like yesterday. You knock the door and
you wait. When one tells you to enter, you enter. You will be very
polite and address my valuable friends very humbly. I don't want any
complain. And you will all the time stare at them into their eyes.

- Yes Mistress.

I went to the first room and knocked the door.

CHAPTER FIVE

I heart a voice telling me to come in and I opened the door. I entered
the room and watched to two girls in the bed. They were naked but the
bed sheet was covering their body. I knelt down on the floor and said,
looking at them in the eyes:

- Good morning Mistresses, please the breakfast is ready.

- Come here, slave.

I went to the side of the bed. They were looking at my body, focusing
on my cock.

- Tell me slave, why are you hard?

That was again a embarrassing question. In knew why I was hard, but it
was difficult to say that, being naked, in front of two nice girls who
I don't know.

- My Mistress touched me, Mistress.

- So you like to be touched?

- Yes Mistress, I had no other choice to say.

- Well, do you like to be naked with us?

They wanted to embarrass me more. This question was very bad, I could
not say yes, I was too ashamed.

- No Mistress, I said

The one who was on my side of the bed slapped me. This movement made me
see her breast.

- You are a liar. You like it so much.

- Look at you; said the second girl, you are so hard.

- You are hard because you are naked and humiliated, that is the reason
why you are hard.

The first one slapped me again.

- We will have to report you and punish you, you have lied again and
you have watched my breast.

The other one added:

- You don't know that a slave cannot watch the body of a superior
being?

- I am sorry, Mistress, I did not know.

- You are not excused, slave. Tell us you like to be naked and
humiliated by black girls?

I did not want to say that, but I thought that if I were not obeying
them, they would longer torture me and do something worse later.

- Yes Mistress, I like to be naked and humiliated.

- By who?

- By black girls.

- Tell us again slave.

- Yes, tell us you are stupid white slave who likes to be naked with
black girls.

I was more and more ashamed. With difficulties, I said slowly:

- I am a stupid white slave who likes to be naked with black girls.

- Beg us to humiliate you more.

- Please Mistress, humiliate me more.

- We will do, slave. Yesterday was just the beginning of your new life.
We were very nice with you, but today we will have to be more severe,
you have experience now,

- And you deserve so many punishments for being so naughty, added the
other.

- Go now. We have to get up.

I turned and left the room on my knees. I received a shoe in my back.

- Is it the way to leave us, slave?

- You show us your white ass?

- We have to educate and discipline you more strongly.

I turned to them and watched them in their eyes.

- I am sorry Mistresses.

I stayed on my knees and left the room backwards. When I was out of the
room, I closed the door and got up.

I went to the second door and knocked. I heart a voice telling me to
come in.

I opened the door and knelt down. I did not forget the lesson of the
previous room. There was only one girl in this room. I looked into her
eyes. That was the most difficult part of my humiliation. Being
humiliated was already difficult and terrible, but being obliged to
look in the eyes of my torturer was worse. Each time, there was a kind
of mockery in their eyes, together with a dominating and amused smile.

- Good morning Mistress, please the breakfast is ready.

The girl was also in her bed. She started removing her bed sheets and I
quickly closed my eyes.

I heart she was getting up and coming to me. I kept my eyes shut. She
put her body close to mine, slowly dancing against me and exciting me.

- What kind of boy are you? A naked woman is showing herself to you and
you close your eyes.

- Please Mistress, I have been told that I could not see a woman naked.

- Why are you hard?

- Because I like to be naked with black girls. I like them to dominate
and humiliate me.

I thought I had a good answer because the girl kept silent. She made a
step backwards. I did not move and kept my eyes shut. I wanted to open
my eyes and watch the girl, but I did not want to give them another
chance to humiliate me more. But they had a lot of imagination.

- You know slave that you woke me up this morning?

- I am sorry, Mistress.

- Yes, you were not obeying your Mistress. She had to shout at you and
punish you. I don't like to be waked up by noise.

- I am so sorry Mistress.

- Tell me why you refused to pee?

Oh no! She had found something to humiliate me. Whatever I could
answer, there was always something to put me down and be ashamed.

- Please Mistress, I did not refuse to pee, I could not.

She quietly answered:

- So, you are telling I am a liar?

- Please no Mistress, I meant I refused to pee because my bladder was
empty.

- Why can't you obey your Mistress?

- I did not know, Mistress. In the future, if I have to go to the
toilets, I will ask my Mistress' permission.

- You will better do, slave. But I don't forget you treated me a liar.
And I don't forget you told me I am an ugly woman.

- Please Mistress, I answered. I did not tell you that. You are a very
gorgeous woman.

- Again! You treat me again a liar!

- No Mistress, please.

- You did, slave. You told me twice I am a liar. And you insulted me.
You told me I am an ugly woman. That is the first time someone closes
his eyes when I show my nakedness.

She slapped my cheeks several times.

- Kiss my feet, slave and leave me alone.

- Yes Mistress.

I went on my fours and moved slowly backwards. I was surely looking so
stupid, on my fours, at the feet of a beautiful woman and I was
moreover voluntarily keeping my eyes shut.

I touched her feet and bended down to kiss the two of them several
times. This was again something that was exciting me, so when I got
back to my knees and started moving backward to the door, she started
laughing.

- And you are even harder! I give you my feet to kiss and it makes you
hard. That is why black girls have power, I just authorise you to kiss
my feet and you get so much aroused. It would never happen to me.

I left the room and closed the door. The last guests were outside. We
are five bedrooms inside the house and some other flats outside. I did
not know why Juniana did not let the two other girls sleep in the
house.

I went to the kitchen and opened the door to the garden. I walked to
the flats, at the other side of the property.

The heat of the African sun was reminding me, if it was necessary, the
hundreds of strokes of crops, whips, paddle and hands I had been
receiving for two days. It was painful. No part of my body had been
spared. As I was standing in front of the door, I touched my hard cock
in order to put away some kind of kind of white dust. I knocked the
door and I directly heart a voice behind me, no from inside.

- What do you expect to do, slave? Are you masturbating?

I turned. The two girls I wanted to invite for the breakfast were
outside, walking to me.

- Please no Mistress, I quickly said.

- So we have to understand that you wanted to enter with your dick in
your hand. That is even more punishable.

- Please no Mistress, I just wanted to remove something on it.

- Did you ask permission before?

- No Mistress. But there was nobody around.

- You did not check well. Moreover, if you don't see anybody, then you
wait. You don't have to do anything without permission, and none of us
would have allowed you to touch this part.

The other one had come on my side. She took my hair and pulled me down.

- You still do not know how to talk to a woman?

- Please Mistress, I forgot.

- You forgot but you did not forget to masturbate without permission.
Follow us on your fours, slave.

She was pulling me by the hair and I had to walk on my fours between
them. We went back to the kitchen and then to the dinning room where
the other girls where already sitting.

- We have to complain about your slave, Juniana. The one who was
pulling me said. He arrived to our room with his hard cock in his hand.
I don't know whether he was masturbating or whether he wanted to enter
to show us his dick, but you should not allow him that.

- And he doesn't know how to talk, he is very impolite. I am very
disappointed with this weekend.

Yes, I don't know what he was talking about, but we had to guess that
it was breakfast time, he even did not tell us.

I could not believe my ears the way they were arranging the facts. This
was really not fair.

The two girls left me to go and sit at the two remaining places.
Juniana stood up and came to me. She was looking so angry. I had never
seen her like that and I became afraid. I was on my knees. She quickly
ran to me and slapped me with all her force.

- How can you disgrace me in front of my friends? I just receive
complains about you. You cannot behave.

- I am sorry Mistress. I am sorry.

All these harassments were stressing me a lot. It was difficult to be
continuously under control and under the pressure of these women. They
were accusing me of fallacious facts. The pressure was so high that I
was feeling some sobs in the bottom of me. They were pushing me too
much beyond my mental resistance. During the army time, I was bravely
resisting to the high pressure with a strong moral force, and now,
these women, including my own wife, were going beyond my point of moral
resistance. The most terrible was that I could not do anything but
obey, and I did not understand why.

- Go and say sorry to all of them, slave. You go on your knees, your
arms alongside the body, and you look at them politely and humbly.

- Yes Mistress, I said.

I went on my knees to the first one who was sitting just behind
Juniana.

I was on my knee at her feet. She was just looking at me and was
smiling. I said:

- Please Mistress, I am very sorry I have offended you. Please accept
my apologies.

- I don't accept your apologies, slave. You are too disgusting. I came
here to have a nice weekend with my friends, not to be insulted. You
spoil the day, even the weekend.

- I am sorry Mistress.

She took my chin in her hand and pulled me to her; I almost fell down
on her legs but fortunately I could hold myself with my feet and my
knees.

- You had to be careful and respectful before, slave. You – and look
at me when I am talking to you – you are disgracing my best friend in
front of us.

She pushed me strongly back and I fell on the ground. I was trying to
get up on my knees, but I received two strokes of crops on my legs.

- Get up quickly slave, we have lost enough time, we are hungry.
Juniana said.

- Yes, another one said, we thought it was a breakfast, it is almost a
lunch.

- Next time we want a brunch we rather go to Frankie's, it is faster
and we are not insulted all the time.

I went to the next girl. All these girls were as usual very sexy. They
had short cotton dresses showing their tights very high. Being at their
feet, I could have a clear glance at their legs up the panty.

- Don't look at me like that, naughty boy. Did you see that, Juniana?
He tries to look under my skirt.

Juniana came behind me and as strongly as she could she hit my buttocks
with her crop.

God, it was too painful. I fell down on the ground, holding my buttocks
and massaging the hot place to reduce the pain. Juniana did not allow
me to touch me.

- Get up slave, don't touch yourself. All what you receive you deserve
it.

She shouted more:

- UP! On your knees! Apology to my friend!

I started crying. Against my will, sorrows of pain and despair came to
my eyes. I got up with difficulties to my knees, and took back my
position in front of the girl. Sorrows were rolling on my cheeks into
my mouths. I could not talk; my voice was stopped by the sorrows.

- Pl-pl-please, M-m-m-mistress, I-I am v-v-v-very sorry… I-I h-h-have
off-ff-ffended you. Pl-pl-please a-a-a-accept m-m-my ap-p-p-ologies.

I had just completed my sentences that I felt again a strong hit on my
buttocks. This time I went down on the ground, I was howling and crying
at the same time. I had never felt so much pain. The combination of
this physical and this mental pains was too much. I was on the ground,
at the feet of two women. I was crying and massaging my buttocks. But
it was not enough for them. While the whole assembly was laughing,
Juniana was hitting me more.

- Get up slave. You are not in circus here, don't put yourself into the
spectacle. How dare you do that?

I was wondering what I had done but I could not answer. I could not
talk. I was just focusing on my pain and my embarrassment. And I was
hearing the laughing voices of the girls.

Juniana told me:

- I don't appreciate that, slave. You behave like all these stupid men,
they find a nice sentence and then they repeat it to all the women. But
you are no longer a man, you are a slave, and we expect better from
you. You have to be creative, women deserve that. I want to hear a new
apology for all my friends, do you understand?

She was still thrashing me.

- And stop massaging your buttocks, take back your position, on your
knees, arms alongside the body and speak clearly.

I did not answer; the pain was more than I could bear. She hit me more.

Get up, slave, I tell you for the second time. You will regret your
disobedience and your bad, naughty behave.

Still crying with all the shame of the world in my eyes, I got up with
much difficulty, felling the burn of the whipping in my back. The day
had just started and I could not go further. I was too ashamed. The
humiliation was even defeating the pain. But the worse was that I was
thinking that my dear wife did not love me anymore. I did not
understand why she was doing that to me. What had I done? I was feeling
so sad, so useless. Nothing was important now that she had stopped
loving me. I loved her so much. Why had that to end?

I took my position in front of the girl at her feet. Nothing was
important now. I stared at her. She was looking at me with disdain. It
was like the shame and the embarrassment had gone. I could talk clearly

- Please Mistress; I have been a naughty slave. I don't deserve to even
be here at your feet, but I regret all my offences to you.

- I don't accept your apologies, slave. If you were really repenting,
you would have fallen at my feet and beg much earlier.

She just slapped me.

- Go now, and go faster, I am angry.

- Yes Mistress.

I went to the third girl, keeping my correct position.

- Please Mistress, I don't ought to have the privilege to be a dust
under your shoes, but please accept the apologies of a bad slave who
mistakenly

I was above my feelings, nothing was important; I was even no longer
suffering. Everything came mechanically. I was surprised that although
English was my third languages, words were coming so quickly. I was at
a point of no sensation.

- She just looked at me quietly and said: "No, slave, I don't accept".

Yet on my knees, I went to the fourth girl, on the other side of the
table. I placed in position and said:

- Please Mistress, I am deeply sorry for the insults I have told you.
Please accept my apologies for the bad times I gave you during this
weekend.

The woman just looked at me a long time. Laughing had stopped. Everyone
was surprised I could talk. She just pushed me back and told me to
hurry up because she had lost enough time. It was as if they had
nothing more to tell me. Juniana went to seat at her place. The six
splendid women were staring at me. I moved to the last one and said:

- Please Mistress, I am so sorry I have insulted you. I am sorry I
spoiled your time and I would like to present my most sincere
apologies.

I had just ended my sentence that Juniana closed the tour.

- We want to start to eat, slave. Go and bring the tea and the hot
chocolate.

- Yes Mistress.

I left the room backward and got up to go to the kitchen. The tea was
ready but I had still the warm some milk for the chocolate. While I was
doing that, I heart Juniana coming in the room. She came to put her
left hand on my buttocks, while her right one was going to catch my
dick. She pressed her body on mine and kissed my neck.

Directly I felt her love flooding all over my body and my soul. I
became so happy she still loved me and I became very hard again. I was
so happy that I cried again.

- Come on, slave, we are waiting for you. Bring the chocolate.

She caressed my cock some few seconds more and went back to the dinning
room. I finished the preparation of the hot chocolate and went back to
the dinning room. The six women had already started their breakfast.
They were enjoying their mail and were talking to each other in Twe, so
I could not understand. I served some tea and some chocolate. While I
was doing my service, they changed the language to English. I was still
very hard. I was trying to hide my tears and now that I was sure that
my wife loved me, my entire situation took back its importance. I was
naked with six clothed black girls who were using me as their slave. I
was embarrassed and humiliated, and I was ashamed to show my hard naked
dick to everybody.

The girl sitting at the opposite of my wife said:

- Juniana, the first time you told me there was a white man who wanted
to go naked, I did not believe you. But I can see he enjoy it. Look how
aroused he is to be walking naked around us.

- Yes, it is difficult to believe that. It seems he enjoys that so
much.

- I always wanted to see that, another one added a white man as a
slave.

- The best is that you even do not have to force him, he does not have
any chain, he is free but he wants to serve us anyway.

- You are right, Juniana said, I could not believe it when he told me
that when we met. He told me that he wanted to be my slave; he wanted
to be under my control and obey my instructions. I tested him and it
was true. So now, he will live naked at my service. I will just own
him.

- You are right to have him naked, however you should ameliorate his
body. Look at him. That is the problem of whites, he has different
colours, a little bit tanned in the face, his arms are a little bit
less tanned and the rest is white. The worse is below the waist, he was
wearing swimming costume and he has always been as white as an aspirin
there. But yesterday, he spent some hours under the sun and he is red
like a boiled lobster.

All of them were amused.

- Don't worry, I know what to do. Anyway, he will be always naked, so
whatever the colour he will have, it will be homogeneous.

As I was just serving chocolate to the last person who wanted some,
Juniana called me.

- Look slave, I unfortunately dropped some marmalade on my shoe. Clean
it.

- Yes Mistress.

I went down at her feet and wanted to take it off with a tissue. She
slapped my head.

- Not like this, clean it with your mouth!

Yes, Mistress.

I began to lick her shoe and removed the marmalade.

- Go ahead, slave, clean my two shoes fully, and after you will do the
same for my guests.

I licked her two shoes completely and went to the second one, beginning
my table tour by the left. While I was under the table, I could have a
look at all the sexy tights but I did not want to have another
punishment so I just did what I was demanded to do.

During the time I was licking shoes, the breakfast ended with
conversations in Twe. As I had just cleaned the last shoes, they got
up. Juniana told me to clean the table and the kitchen. I got up alone
in the room and took everything back to the kitchen. There was a lot of
food and I was very angry, but I did not want to eat without their
permission.

I was doing the washing up and Juniana came in the room. She just
controlled me. When I finished the cleaning, she told me to take a
bottle of water in the fridge, what I did.

- Drink everything.

- Yes Mistress.

I was very thirsty also, so I was delightful to her. The problem was
that even if I was thirsty, it is difficult to drink one and a half
litre of water in one shot. The second half of the bottle was difficult
and I drank it slowly. Finally I could complete my task.

- Put the bottle in the bin and take another one.

- Yes Mistress.

As I had just taken the new bottle, she told me again to drink it.

- Please Mistress, my stomach is full.

- Will you obey me or I need to punish you more?

- No please Mistress, I will drink it.

I began to drink. It was too difficult, and I was very slow.

- Go ahead, slave, we don't have the whole day. We have some nice
activities this afternoon.

I was drinking the water, with sometimes some spasms. I was feeling
pain in my stomach. I could not believe it could contain so much water.
When I was a student I could drink a lot of beer, but water is
different.

I could finally finish the bottle. She pressed my stomach.

- I think it will be enough.

She took a collar and a leash and told me to go on my fours. She pulled
me outside and we went to the terrace. Her friends were already in the
long chairs. They were wearing bikinis.

Juniana told them:

- Do you know foot massage?

The girls said they knew but had never experienced.

- I will show you.

She removed her dress and was also in sexy bikini. She sat in her
chair, always holding my leash.

- Slave, lick my feet.

My mouth was already at the height of her feet. I took the first one in
my hands and put my mouth around the big toe. I sucked it slowly, then
went to the other ones, while my hands were massaging the other parts
of the foot.

-It is very nice, she said. I like to receive that during hours, but
today I have to share. Juniana said. I want you to experience it. It is
relaxing.

- And he also enjoys it, someone said. Look, he is hard again. Each
time he is at our feet, he is hard.

Everybody laughed.

When I had massaged and sucked her feet during fifteen minutes, Juniana
told me to stop and go to the next girl. She gave the leash to her
friend and this one pulled me to her. I tool her feet and started my
massage with my mouth and my hands. The woman was enjoying.

- Ho, that is great. It is almost as nice as sex. I would like that for
hours. Juniana, thank you!

Juniana gave her also fifteen minutes then my leash changed of hand and
I had to massage her neighbour. They were also talking to each other.
My body was still very painful because of the lashes and other
punishments. When I reached the third guest, I began to feel the three
litres of water urging me to go to the toilets.

When I finished her feet, she gave my leash. At this time, as I was not
busy, I begged Juniana:

- Please Mistress, can I go to urinate?

- No.

She just answered. I understood she wanted to punish me for this
morning. She wanted to play again with me and humiliate me.

I licked the fifth pair of feet. I was concentrating on the feet. I
just had to hold it during thirty minutes before I could be released.

Every minute, I was more difficult. The pain of my bladder was
increasing and it was now urgent I could go to release myself, how
humiliating it could be.

I finally finished the last foot and Juniana had my leash back in her
hand.

- We want drinks, slave. Go and prepare some fresh pineapple juice and
come back.

She turned to her right neighbour and gave her the leash.

- Please Sandra, take him there and control him.

The girl took me on my fours, very slowly to the kitchen. She
outgripped my leas.

- You can stand, slave. Prepare the juice.

I got up in pain. I had difficulties to control my bladder. I
nevertheless took three pineapples in the fruit basket and cut them.
Then I prepared the juice. When I finished a big jar, she told me to
put ice in it. I obeyed. I took a large plate, the glasses and the jar.
She gripped the leash and pulled me to the terrace.

I displayed the glasses on the table and served the juice, then I gave
the glasses to all the girls.

- Please Mistress, can I go to the toilets?

- No. And stop disturbing us. If you dare ask me again, you drink
another bottle, do you understand?

- Yes Mistress.

I was standing close to her, between her and Aysha. It was so urgent to
urinate that I was trying to help in balancing from one foot to the
other.

- Stop dancing like this. If you want to dance for us, put a CD and
dance on the table!

- Please Mistress, I did not want to dance.

- I want you to dance, so do as I ordered.

- Yes Mistress.

I went to put a CD on the terrace HiFi. I took the first CD of the
pile. It was local high life music. The music started and I climbed on
the table. I danced slowly.

- You dance very badly, slave, said Sandra. This is not high life
music. Go faster… Juniana, didn't you teach him how to dance?

- I did, and I will have to punish him again.

Juniana stood up, took a crop and lashed my legs.

- Dance correctly, slave.

I never could dance high life music, but in these circumstances, I was
exposed naked on a table to the glance of six women who were just
humiliating me, and I had to urinate. It was difficult to move my ass
correctly, because it was pressing on my bladder. The pain was too
much. I did not want to ask again because of the threat I had been
given; I just hoped she could feel some pity for me and authorise me to
urinate.

- He is no longer hard. Do you think he does not like to dance?

- I rather think we have to authorise him to pee, Ivy answered

- Let's try, Efua said.

- Stop you hideous demonstration, slave, Juniana said, and come here at
my feet.

- Yes Mistress.

I quickly went down the table and came to knee at Juniana's feet.

- Take my dress and put it on me.

I went on my knees behind her and took her dress. She stood up and
always on my knees; I put the dress on her. She ordered me to do the
same to all her guests. She really wanted to increase my torment. I was
about to urinate now. It would be soon impossible to hold.

The last girl I had dressed kept the leash and we went to the garden.
Of course, they opted for the furthest place, after one and a half tour
of the garden. I was following them on my fours, praying that they
allowed me to urinate.

We at last stopped.

- Get up, slave. Juniana said.

- Yes, Mistress.

I got up in front of her. I was so ashamed to be in the middle of the
girls, just waiting for an authorisation to pee.

Juniana caressed my tummy unhurriedly, then went down to catch my cock.
I could not be hard because of the pressure of the urine.

- You are not hard, slave; I think it is a personal insult. When I take
this thing in my hand, I expect it to be hard. Maybe you have
masturbated too much.

The girls were laughing and commenting on me.

- Please no Mistress, I said, I did not masturbate.

- So, I want you to be hard.

She caressed my dick with one hand and cupped my balls with the other.
It did not take more than five seconds for me too be fully hard.

- That is better.

She caressed me more, very slowly. I was confused between the pain and
the pressure coming from my bladder and the sweetness and the
excitation coming from her hands.

She removed the hand from my balls and took back the leash. She pulled
it down in order me to be on my fours.

She gave back the leash to someone.

- We are going to make a new tour of the garden, slave. You are going
to be hard all the time. If you fail, we will keep on walking until you
can make one full tour as I order. Let's go.

And I had to follow the six girls again in the garden. They were
talking, laughing at me but I did not listen. I was just concentrating
on keeping my hard on. I was thinking to my fantasies, to my best sex
times with my wife, everything to keep me hard. The pressure was too
much. When we reached the other side of the house, I started feeling my
cock coming a little bit down.

- Look, Joy said, he disobeyed you.

- Indeed, Juniana answered. Get up, slave.

I got up in front of us. She took me in her hands and caressed me
slowly.

- I think you have too much sex, she said. I have to reduce that. We
have been too nice with you this weekend; we have authorized you to cum
twice. The next time you will cum will be in one month.

All the girls laughed.

- I want to see that, Aysha said. One month without sex?

- I did not say that, Juniana answered, I said that he won't be
authorized to cum. But I will keep him hard all the time. And I need
him for my own pleasure.

- That is even worse for him, Sandra said.

All the girls laughed again.

I was very hard again.

- Take back your position, slave, and let's go. This time you are
lucky, we will help you although you don't deserve it.

She sat on my back. She had removed her pant and I felt her pussy on my
back. I was walking slowly but this sensation was great and it kept me
hard. After we had walked half distance, she asked someone to sit also
on my back. I had now two girls sitting on me. I was feeling the two
wet, hot warm pussies on my skin and of course, I was very excited. I
was also feeling the high pressure from my bladder. I hoped it could
finally end. I wanted to urinate. At the same time, I wanted to
continue to feel the two bodies on mine.

We walked ten meters and Juniana put her hands inside the legs of her
friend. She was fingering her slowly. We made one full circle around
the house like that and arrived at the place. I was still hard. The
girl was groaning. She suddenly pressed her legs on me for a long
orgasm. She waited a minute and got up, Juniana also.

-This was great, Victoria said, thank you.

- The other girls were telling that they also needed sex.

Juniana told me as she was attaching my leash to a tree:

- I authorize you to pee, slave. When you have finished, you don't move
and you wait until we come back.

They watched me pissing a so long time. It was so great that I did not
mind the six girls watching me. When I could empty myself under me,
they left me and went inside.

I had to wait under the sun. I kept on my fours; I did not want to have
problems. They came back one hour later, I guessed. They were talking
about great sex. I understood they had sex in the bedroom, the six of
them together.

Sandra took my leash and we went to the terrace. I was feeling so free
with my empty bladder.

Juniana told them.

- Let's organize the last activity of this weekend.

- Oh, it is already over? We have so much fun.

- Yes, that is one of my greatest times of my life.

- Juniana, please organise that very soon.

- Don't worry, girls, I will. Now, look at this.

She took a box in the cupboard and put it on the table. She took off my
leash and attached something else in leather. I was only feeling it on
my back because I was still on my fours between them. Juniana also
attached leather scraps at my ankles and wrists. She ordered me to get
up and she pulled me to the garage. There was a small buggy. She
attached its arms to my wrists like she would have attached a horse.
She took a whip and sat on the left side of the buggy.

Sandra came to sit close to her.

Juniana lashed me with the whip and tossed the horse leash. I
understood I had to walk and pulled the buggy outside the garage in the
garden. Juniana was riding me everywhere around the house. The four
walking girls went to sit under the shadow at the terrace. After 20
minutes of walk, Juniana drove me to the poolside and went out with her
friend. She gave the whip to Aysha who came to sit in the buggy with
Sandra. Once again, I had to pull them in the garden. They found a lot
of fun in using me like a horse.

I was very tired but continued to serve them as they wanted. I pulled
the buggy all over the property during one hour; the girls were rolling
in the buggy. At the end, Juniana arrived with the three remaining
girls.

-Let's see if this buggy is solid enough for the six of us.

They tried to place themselves in the buggy but only five of them could
sit. So, Juniana told the last girl to jump on my shoulder and sit
there. She climbed on me, helping with the arms of the buggy and sit on
my shoulder. She had a crop in her hand. Juniana had given it to her
because she was afraid that she could hurt her while she was whipping
me. The girl cropped my buttock and I pulled the buggy with everybody.
It was so heavy. I had to put all my force to place one foot ahead of
the other. I was walking slowly but the rider on my shoulder was not
happy with the speed and she was cropping and cropping me. I pulled
everybody as fast as I could. I was groaning because of the pain and
the effort. When we completed one tour, she said:

- Another one slave, and this time go faster at a regular speed. Don't
shake my friends in the buggy.

- Yes Mistress, I moaned breathless.

And I put all my strength in the effort. I pulled the buggy faster
around the house. I completed one tour and stopped.

- Don't stop, slave, I did not tell you to stop, go ahead, two more
rides. Faster!

I was breathless and without energy. I nevertheless obeyed her and
walked again. After two rides around the house, she did not demand me
to stop so I walked forward. Fortunately, when we reached the garage
side, she pulled the right side of my tether to indicate me the
direction of it. I went inside the garage and my rider alighted. She
kept the tether while the five other girls were also coming down the
buggy.

Juniana came to release me from the arms of the buggy and took the
tether. She pulled me to the terrace side. The girls were walking
around me. I was feeling very weak. I was trying to recover my breath.
I was seating a lot; my body was wet from my forehead to my toes.

- Let's wash the slave after the effort. Juniana said.

They put me in the bucket that had used yesterday. They took three hard
brushes and scrubbed my body. It was so hurting after all the sores of
the last two days. But they did not mind my pain and scrubbed hardly.
After, they used soap and finally rinsed me with the high-pressure
water. That was their preferred action. Sandra even ordered me to bend
down and catch my ankles. She concentrated the water jet on my asshole
during a long time under the laughs of all the girls. When they had had
enough fun, they stopped and replaced the tether by a leash and pulled
me to the terrace. They sat down in the chairs and Juniana outgripped
my leash.

- All these activities gave us thirst. Slave, go to the kitchen and
prepare tea. We want also some cookies.

- Yes Mistress.

I was very thirsty and hungry also, but I did not want beg for water. I
did not want any other bladder torture like this afternoon. With the
intense activity of the late afternoon, I had forgotten my humiliation
and embarrassment. I tough that I could get used to it but it was not
coming down, on the contrary. I had more and more activities to
remember and it was increasing my shame.

I poured water in the boiler and prepared some cookies and biscuits in
a serving plate. Water was boiling so I poured it in the teapot and
took cups, sugar, milk and the box with my own collection of teas.

I brought everything to the terrace and served the girls. I passed in
between them to serve the cookies.

- It is a long time you have not eaten, isn't it slave?

- Yes Mistress, I answered.

- We will give you some food. You don't deserve it but we want to be
kind with you.

- Thank you Mistress, I answered.

I wondered how they were going to feed me. I had not to wait too much.
However they were going to give me food, I would accept it. Since
Friday evening, I had not made a real meal. The three litres of water
in my stomach this morning had also increased my appetite.

Juniana took one of the cookies and put it in front of my nose.

- Do you want this cookie, slave?

- Yes Mistress.

She threw in on the ground behind me.

- Go and take it… Don't use your hands.

I went on my fours three meters behind me and found the cookie at the
edge of the terrace, almost in the grass. I took it with my mouth and
swallowed. Another girl called me like a dog. I turned and she threw a
new cookie in my direction.

- Catch it!

I caught it with my right hand.

- Not with your paw, stupid slave. Don't eat that one!

I dropped the cookie on the tiles of the terrace. She took another one
and threw it in my direction. I tried to catch it with my mouth but
failed. There laughed at me. I had to bend and take it with my mouth to
eat. They did that several times. I was still hungry but they stopped.
I did not want to beg for more, I was afraid of what could have
happened if I asked.

They were eating the cookies and drinking their tea. I was just waiting
at their feet, with no order, so I could not do anything.

Under these latitudes, sunset is very short. In less than fifteen
minutes, the sky became red and dark. Girls decided to go inside.
Juniana commanded me to clear the place and come in. I did as
instructed. As I was in the kitchen to complete my duties, Juniana came
in the kitchen, put on my leash and commanded me to follow her on my
fours. We went to the sitting room. All her guests were sitting in the
sofas, apparently waiting for us. Juniana went to sit at her place,
still holding my leash. She commanded me to sit at her feet. I was
happy she demanded me to sit, because I had spent so much time on my
knees that I could not endure more.

- Well, Juniana said, I think we are at the end of this weekend. What
do you think about it?

- Juniana, it was wonderful, Sandra said. We had a really wonderful
weekend. I think all of us will remember that for the rest of our life.

Other girls nodded to approve and made same kind of comment.

- That is our lifestyle, what you saw today is something that we live
everyday.

I was listening to them. When Juniana told that, I wondered why she was
lying. We had played some similar games together, never more than some
hours. Of course, it was my best fantasy, but I cannot play that all
the time. I have other things to do.

Juniana went on:

- As I told you when we prepared this weekend, our life is completely
secret. You swore an oath that you would never tell anybody about this
weekend and our lifestyle. We want to continue to play together, so I
insist on you to never spread this weekend out.

- We will never talk, said Aysha. We are too happy to participate.

Other girls made the same promise.

- I could never imagine it was possible, someone else added. For me,
since I have experienced that, I will be always happy to do it again.

- If we all agree, we will then go on, Juniana concluded. I will call
you for the next activities. I have to prepare this slave for his new
life. As you could see, he is well inclined to be a slave, but it needs
a lot of preparation and training. I will need your help because it is
better to train a slave when we are more. Now, I will send the slave
with each of you to pack your things. After, it will be time to say
good bye.

Juniana lashed my back with the leash.

-Get up, slave. Go with Tina.

She gave the leash to her friend and I could follow her on my feet. I
was just conducted by a leash. I was happy the weekend was almost over.
I wanted to seriously discuss with my wife. This weekend was too much.
I cannot accept to be so much humiliated in front of five foreigners. I
had never been humiliated and been so much embarrassed in front of
women like I had been this weekend. Tina took me to her bed room.

- Come on, slave, and prepare my suitcase.

I found the suitcase in the wardrobe and went first to the bathroom. I
took her numerous lotions, soaps, creams like all women always have and
packed them nicely. Then, I took the clothes in the wardrobe. There
were a lot of sexy clothes, and the black leather outfit. I packed
everything. I always enjoyed leather on a woman. When I touched the
leather outfit, I remembered Saturday night and got directly aroused.
Tina saw my hard penis.

- Again, slave. What are you doing?

She called Juniana.

All the girls arrived quickly in the bedroom.

- Look at this slave, he is touching my panties and he is hard. I could
just stop him before he masturbates on my clothes.

Juniana took the leash and pulled me down. She took her crop in the
other hand and punished me. She lashed my buttocks again.

- You want to disgrace me until the end, don't you? You will pay that.

- Please Mistress, I did not want to do anything wrong.

- Don't lie to me again, slave. Say sorry to Mistress Tina.

I was already on the ground. The only things I could see were six pairs
of beautiful legs all around me. I looked up to see which pair of feet
belonged to Tina and caught them. I kissed her feet and begged:

- Please Mistress, I did not want to do anything wrong. It was not my
fault.

- Not your fault? Juniana said by beating me harder. Who's dick became
hard? Who is masturbating on panties?

- Please Mistress, I was not masturbating.

- Again slave, you tell me again I am a liar. You just got a new
punishment. You will spend the week in punishment. And you will be
punished because I wanted to spend the week in training you. I am
upset.

Juniana was shouting at the end. As she was shouting, she was also
beating me harder and quicker. The pain was to terrible. I tried to
protect myself with my hands but she did not care. She had my leash
firmly in her hand, I could not really move.

- And you want to escape the punishment. We will start the training
from the basis.

-Please Mistress, I begged. I am sorry. I did not mean what I said.

- That is too easy, slave. All of us will stay with you. We cannot
trust you. Each time we have confidence in you and try to give you some
freedom, you misbehave. We are deeply disappointed…

She became quieter.

- Now finish your work.

Because of the pain, my penis was almost soft again. I did not know
what to think. Sometimes I was punished because I was not hard and I
was insulting them, but when I was hard, it was also bad.

I nevertheless took the last clothes, folded the last clothes in the
suitcase and closed it.

I did not stand and went on my knees, pulled by the leash. The six
girls were walking around me. I went to drop the suitcase at the door
and we went back to the room. This time I had to prepare two suitcases
and be careful not to mix the belongings of the two girls. I carried
the two suitcases to the door and we went to the last room outside. I
also had to prepare the suitcases. They were just looking at me. The
owners of the clothes were commanding me. They were telling what to put
into the first or the second suitcase. When I touched the leather
clothes, I focused on something else, but it was too difficult and
Saturday night events came back to my mind. In one second, I saw again
the six wonderful women dressed in leather, waiting for me in the
living room. In just less than five seconds, I was again very hard.

- This is a little pervert, Sandra said. Look at him. He cannot control
himself.

- I wonder why he is excited. For me, If I had to be naked and treated
like he is in front of plenty of people, I would certainly not be
aroused.

- At least if you are aroused, nobody would know.

All the girls were laughing at the comments and at me.

- He really enjoys being a slave.

- Don't worry my little slave, this is the only thing we agree to do to
please you: we will always treat you as a slave.

I finally achieved my last task under the laughs and we went back to
the door. All the suitcases were together.

Juniana was still holding my leash. I was still at her feet.

- I think it is time to separate now. I still have to deal a lot with
this slave. I will call you on Wednesday for the next party.

- I will be expecting that.

That was more or less what all the girls said. Juniana kissed them
good-bye. I had to kiss their feet and beg them to come back quickly. I
also had to beg them again to forgive my very bad behaviour.

The girls went out to their cars. I had to open the front gate and they
left. Juniana came to take my leash and we went back to the living
room. I thought she was going to stop the game. She just took leather
devices to handcuff my wrists in my back. She also blocked my ankles.
She sat in the sofa and put me on my knees at her feet. I wondered what
was going to happen. It was supposed to be over. She held my leash so
that my head was close to her and I could not move backward.

- So, slave, how did you enjoy the weekend?

I did not want to say something bad, so I said:

- It was very nice.

She slapped me.

- So, because my friends are out, you forget to be polite? I am your
Mistress, I expect to be named by my title.

I was surprised but did as she wanted.

- It was very nice, Mistress.

- I am happy you enjoyed your weekend because it is your new life.

- What do you mean, Mistress?

- I mean that now we have started to live together as Mistress and
slave. This is no longer a game or a short time relation. It is for
your life.

- For my life? But Mistress, it is not possible.

- Of course, it is. Now you are fully under my control. You will have
to learn what it means. When I mean under my control, I mean it. It
means that you obey to all my instructions. You never take any
initiative. You beg for permission for anything that you want to do. Of
course, you do not have freedom anymore.

- Mistress, we cannot live like this.

- We have started. And you love it.

- No Mistress.

-You love it, you cannot hide it.

I saw that she was right. Her words were exciting me a lot without my
control. I was so hard.

- You see, you have to accept it.

- Yes Mistress.

- So, tell me you want to be my slave.

This conversation was like in a dream. In my most secret dreams, I had
always fantasised on been fully surrendered by a woman. At the same
time, I knew that it was just a game so I could say everything I
wanted. Therefore, I told her.

- Yes, Mistress, I want to be your slave forever.

- You make the right choice, slave. You will be under control all the
time. To show your slavery and your respect to me, you will always be
naked. I can authorise you to wear some clothes I will choose for you
if you have to go out this property. Else, whoever is in the house, you
will be naked. You will never hide your body; you will never put your
hands on your penis. You must always be fully exposed. Do you
understand?

- Yes Mistress.

- Repeat what I said.

- You said that I have to be always naked and fully exposed whoever is
in the house. I can only wear clothes if eventually I go out of the
property.

- Do you understand what you say, slave?

- Yes Mistress.

- I will consider as a big offence if I see you clothed in the house.

- Yes Mistress.

- Your full nakedness will show your slavery. You will learn to be
natural. It is normal for a slave to be naked all the time, so you
won't feel embarrassed to be naked in front of me or any other woman
who comes to this house. Do you understand?

- Yes Mistress.

- You will stop all your relationships. I will tell you tomorrow all
the consequences of that. You life starts fresh. All what you did
before that you became my slave, will have to be destroyed. You will
stop your relations with your so-called friends. You will only see
people I authorise you to see. And you will see with time that the only
people you will meet are black women who know you are a slave.

- Yes Mistress.

- This includes the people you know in the country but also the people
you know in Europe and from the Internet. Tomorrow, we will erase all
your pages on the Net, all your e-mail addresses and your entire
contact list.

- Yes Mistress.

I did not really care to agree because my computer was fully protected.
It is not possible to use my computer against my will, unless you are a
very good specialist with appropriated tools.

- You will obey my instructions all the time. You will no longer go to
work.

I wanted to say something but she slapped me.

- Don't cut me. Never talk if you are not asked to.

- Yes Mistress.

- You don't need to go to work. There is enough money. You will
transfer all your money on my account and I will take care of you. For
the company, I will tell you later what is going to happen.

- I will take care of all your needs. You will never have to worry
about something. I will protect you like a small baby boy. In
counterparty, I will demand a strict obedience for the rest of your
life.

- You will be always under control. You will never have privacy. Even
if you have to go to the WC, the door will be open and you will be
watched.

- It is now forbidden to speak another language than English. All your
books in French will be destroyed. You will be authorised to write
e-mails from time to time to your family, but it will be controlled.
Someone will read your mails and translate them for you. If I authorise
you to answer, someone will check and translate into English for me.
Your parents are the only persons you will be authorised to communicate
with. I have taken your cell phone yesterday. You won't have it. The
subscription has been cancelled. The house phone and the Internet lines
have now access codes. You will not be able to use any device to
communicate. Even if there was no code, you will never be kept without
strict surveillance. Nobody will be able to reach you. Nobody knows our
new house, our better, MY new house, so nobody will ask of you. My
friends and I will be the only persons to know you.

- You will be at my service. I will command and you will obey. I will
train you and shape your character to my will. It is not like before
when you tell me what you like and you tell me what to do as a
Mistress. Now, you just obey. You disobey, you are punished, and I will
be very strict and very severe. I will accept your mistakes and I will
punish you for them. It will be very difficult for you because I may
want something one day and the next day, if you do it, I will punish
you because I would have changed my mind. And you will accept you
punishment. The punishment will be physical everyday. I will use many
tools and devices to punish you. I will beat your body, but I will also
give you restriction punishments. You will know later what I mean. I
will be your Goddess and you will be fully devoted to me. You will
worship me and listen to my divine instructions. I will be your Bible.
You can make plenty of mistakes, I will correct you and I will punish
you. But there is one thing you will never do: you will never deny our
positions. I am the Mistress and you are the slave. If you behave as my
equal, then it will be terrible and unforgivable. Do you understand?

- Yes Mistress, but can you give me an example.

- I can do that slave. Imagine that one day I give you instructions and
you get up and face me, you refuse to obey me and after my commands,
you don't apology, you try to fight me, you try to consider as my
equal, you try to use your male strength on me; then you are fully out
of the law.

- I will never do that, Mistress.

- I am not sure, slave. I know you very well. I know you will and if it
happens, you will regret it. Now I have all the power. Whatever happens
here, nobody will care. You will stop to be officially here. Everybody
will forget you. In less than one year, nobody will remember you or
your name. You will have to forget your name, it will never be
pronounced anymore. You will be called "slave" or any other name I can
choose for you. You will call me Mistress. You will call all black
women inside the house "Mistress". If we are outside, you will call
them "Madam", whoever they are, wherever you are. You will never talk
to a man or to a white woman. If we are out, I will teach you how to
behave, but you will never be authorised to speak to someone else. Do
you understand?

- Yes Mistress.

- You will loose your aggressiveness. You just have to obey
instructions. We will have long training sessions this week. During
some months, I won't allow you to leave the house. I have first to
train you very well. I must be sure that I can take you out and trust
you. You have to see that things have changed and that it will never
come back to what it was before.

She pulled my leash. My face was now touching her breast. She caressed
my hair.

- I will make you very happy, slave. You will have a wonderful life. I
will be the happiest woman in the world. I will take care of you and we
will live in a perfect harmony.

- Yes Mistress.

- I know that some of the parts will be difficult for you, but I don't
care. I will train you with my whip and you will forget everything that
was spoiling your life before.

She released my head. I wanted to say at my place, I was feeling so
well there. I was back at my previous position.

- Turn!

I turned on my self and presented my back to my Mistress.

- Give me your hands!

I placed my forehead on the ground in order to put my hands at the
level of her knees. She took my left hand and removed my golden wedding
ring.

- You won't need this anymore, slave. I will give you later other marks
that show you are my property. But a wedding ring is definitively not
appropriate for it shows the association of two equal persons. But
don't worry; the relationship I will give you will be much stronger
than any marriage in this world. You will be a male in a world of
women. You will be always safe and peaceful. You won't have to care of
whatever happens outside your new world. I will do it.

I wondered why she wanted to have other women involved. If she wanted
to be a Mistress, I thought it was an exclusive relationship. Why did
she want to include other women?

- Now, turn back and face me. I directly obeyed her.

- I know what you wonder. You will be exclusively mine and I will never
share you with anybody. You are my property. But it is MY fantasy to
show I have a slave, and it is also my fantasy to dominate you with
other women. I know that if we are just you and me, it will be too easy
for you because we have been very close to each other. But if they are
other women involved in your slavery, you will feel more dominated. If
you try to revolt, I can call people to help me to stop you.

I was feeling very strange. I was very excited with her speech. It was
like she was realising my secret dreams, but they were exciting dreams
because they were just fantasies. I could never imagine me in the real
situation of my dreams. However I was and I fell so happy. My heart was
beating like after a long run, my stomach was blocked, I was shivering
all my body. I knew that it was the most exciting moment of my life
however a part of my brain was recalling me that it could not be
realistic. I knew that I had just to cum right now and I would think
differently. I was looking at her beautiful face. She was always nicely
made up and dressed sexy. I never saw her without a full care of
herself. As a whole, it would be nice to have a life like this. On the
other hand, I also enjoyed other parts of my life, business, friends,
books, sport, all what can make a life interesting when you are
successful.

- Do you have something to say, slave?

- Yes Mistress. How can you control my life and protect me from
problems? I know more than you.

- I know you are highly educated, that you have master's degrees and
even more, but do you think it is useful for a slave? For me, you could
just be an illiterate. You don't need to be able to read to serve me,
you don't need to know history to worship me, you don't need
mathematics to kiss my feet, you don't need geography because I will
always hold your leash. It would have been better if in place of going
to school, you would have learnt how to manicure me or fix my hair. You
still don't understand, you think you are better than me in your male
world. But you just entered a new world: mine. My world is dominated by
females. You will just obey the rules of my world and forget the ones
you had in your previous world.

- Yes Mistress.

She stood up in front of me. She pulled my leash and I had to follow
her on my knees. As my hands and my ankles were attached, I could go
very slowly. She did not go too fast to the kitchen. She took some bowl
in the fridge and gave me some soup and bread. I had to eat on the
ground at her feet. I could only use my mouth. I was very angry. She
slapped my back with the leash.

- Don't eat like pork, slave.

- I slowed down and tried to be as clean as possible. When I finished
the food, she gave me another bowl with water. I was scared she would
give me again a too large quantity of water, but when I finished the
recipient, she just took me in the direction of the bedroom. Just
before the room, there was a W.C. We stopped there. I saw that the door
had been removed.

- Do you need to go?

- No Mistress.

- I want you to pee.

She removed the chains between my ankles.

- Stand!

I did, in front of the toilet.

I was still very hard. She took my dick in her hand.

- I want it soft, slave. I want you to piss.

- Yes Mistress, but it is not possible, I am hard.

She lashed my buttocks with violence.

- Don't tell me stupid things, slave. I want you to control yourself.
Now, it is time to be soft.

She took her crop and she slapped my buttocks more and more till the
pain became unbearable. At this time, I became soft. I was feeling
anger in me. But she did not care. She could get a very good use on me
now, and she was controlling be very well. My hands were locked in my
back and she was pulling the leash in my back. I could not move, only
if I was kneeling down, what I had to do. She sat on my back. I could
not move on the sides because the place was too narrow. She gripped my
body with her legs. I was her prisoner.

- Throw this anger away, slave. You have to obey me all the time. I
hate this kind of behaviour. Stop right now.

As I was angry because of my present helpless condition, it was
difficult to throw this anger away.

- This is an example of what I said just five minutes ago: you are
outlaw. You show me you anger, you don't submit to me. I will have to
punish you terribly for that.

She waited some minutes and I tried to cool down.

- Now, you are going to be a good boy, and you are going to obey me.

She slowly stood up and released me.

- Stand!

I obeyed her. I was in front of the toilet. She took my penis in her
hand and directed it to the water.

- Now, I give you ten seconds to start pissing.

- Yes Mistress.

I was again submitted to her. I deeply regretted my anger. I did not
like to displease my wife. I promised myself to always do what she
wanted. I could not understand why I was sometimes angry, because I
deepest wish was to always satisfy and please her.

It was the first time I had to piss this way. It was difficult and very
embarrassing. I forced myself and finally could piss. She played with
my penis as she was the owner. At the end, she agitated it and dried it
with some toilet paper. Afterwards, she took me back by the leash to
the bedroom.

She ordered me to lie down on the bed. She removed my handcuffs but she
directly stretched my arms to tie my wrists with leather rings and
chains attached to the top corners of the king size bed. After, she
proceeded to the same action with my ankles. I could no longer move.

- During some months, you will have to be always tied. I don't think I
can trust you all the time. I hope that one day you will fully
surrender to me so that I can give you some freedom from time to time.
But now we are far from there.

She took a mask and blindfolded me.

- I don't want you to see me fully naked. You cannot see a woman naked
anymore.

She left me. I was just helpless in the bed, not able to move. If I
just wanted to pull on my chains, the chains were entering my flesh, so
I decided to be very quiet.

She came back. She lied down on the bed close to me. I could not see
what she wanted to do. She tenderly kissed my cheek, slowly going down
to my lips. She kissed me. I opened my lips but she slapped them and I
closed. She continued to kiss me slowly all around my lips. I was so
excited but I could not move. She suddenly introduced her tongue into
my mouth and kissed me wildly. She did it a so long time that I became
almost breathless. She stopped. During a short time, I did not feel
anything, I did not hear anything. Then, I fell something very sweet on
my face. She was caressing my face with her breast. That's was so
great! I wanted to use my tongue on her nipple when it was passing on
my month but once again, she slapped me.

- Don't move, slave. You are my sex toy for my pleasure, not for yours.

After at least ten minutes, I was about to explode. My cock was raised
and so hard. I was thinking the blood pressure in it was so high that
it could explode, unless I cum before.

But it could certainly not happen. I fell she took my dick in her hand.
She just examined it, caressed it slowly to add to my excitement, then
she put on a leather cock ring at the base.

- As I told you, slave, you are here for my pleasure. You won't cum
during one month. In less than one week, you will start begging me to
let you cum, and of course, I will refuse. You will do all what I want
and if you are a good slave during one month, then I will probably
authorise you to cum.

I was feeling prickling all over my penis. She was just slightly
touching it with her fingertip.

- Please, Mistress, I said, it is unbearable. Let me cum.

- It is only the first day, slave. You have to endure this punishment
for 29 other days.

She left my penis and she came to sit on my face. I was feeling her
sweet thighs on my ears and my cheeks. I also smelt her pussy
approaching my mouth. She waited to increase my excitement and finally
pressed her already wet pussy on my mouth.

- Lick it good, slave, don't dare stop!

I put my tongue as far as possible inside and played with my teeth on
her clitoris. I enjoyed her pussy so much. I could lick her during
hours, when I had my head between her tights and my mouth in her pussy,
time was countless.

She was just enjoying my service, and as usual, she was grabbing my
hair and pulling it.

Usually, when I was giving her oral sex, she was lying on the bed and I
could at least rub my penis on the bed. This time, I had nothing to rub
it. It was just raised in the air and it was terrible to endure this
excitement. I though that I could not endure more, but she took a
feather and she tickled my hard dick and my balls with it. As I was so
nicely gagged, I could even not beg to stop. I focused on my oral
service and she finally came strongly. I fell her whole body stretch
and shake. She lied on my body to recover, then she got up. Nothing
happened during a time, then I fell again the feather on my still very
hard dick. She did it a long time to torment me. It was too much. I
just wanted to explode. It was like my whole body was just a dick with
high pressure everywhere. Then, she jumped on me and like an Amazon,
she directed my penis slowly inside her pussy?

Oh my God, it was so nice! It was as if I was delivered.

Since I had met her, we had not spent one day without having made love
at least once. She was so gorgeous, so sexy that I just wanted her and
her only body for the rest of my life. I was addicted to this woman. I
was trying to raise my bottom to better encounter her but she slapped
me again.

- Don't move, slave! Let me use you and don't do anything you are no
asked to do.

Her order was strict although I could hear some excitement in it. I
stopped moving and she just slowly moved on me. She did not increase
the speed, she just moved as slowly as she could, taking it from the
top to the root. I naïve though I was delivered. I was not! It was
even worse than before. I had never fell so despaired to cum as I was
now.

- Please Mistress, let me cum. I can no longer bear it.

- Shut up, slave. You have to endure it. And you will endure that every
day during thirty days, so don't beg me anymore or I had some days.

- Please Mistress.

- So, you really think that thirty days are not enough? You have to
endure everything for my pleasure, slave.

She did not stop to move slowly on me while she was talking. She even
bended to touch my chest with her nipples. Then she kissed my lips
tenderly and whispered in my right ear:

- You have won an extended period of no-cum. I give you five days more.
If you beg me again for the same reason, I add another five days…

I did not say anything because I knew she meant it. I tried to endure
it but pain is more endurable than this sex torture.

She kissed me again and moved faster and faster. I was about to cum,
but the cock ring hindered my release.

Once again, she took her pleasure and just after, she left me.

That was too much. I could not cum and I could not touch myself. She
just left me like this.

She came back five minutes later and she removed the ring. She kissed
me and said:

- Good night, slave.

How did she want me to have a good night after what she had done to me?
I did not say anything. I was afraid she could punish me again, or
worse, she could extend the period of sex pleasure deprivation. I
wondered how it would be possible. I had my first sex experience when I
was thirteen. Since then, almost every day in my life, I had had sex or
I had masturbated. I though that the longest period was three days
without sex. How did she want me to live thirty-five days without
ejaculation? I knew she would authorise me to cum before that.

I remembered again the whole weekend. To my astonishment, I realised
that I had enjoyed it. I was happy about my weekend. It was so
delightful to be the slave of this woman. She was so wonderful.

I tried to think of something else. I was just thinking about my
weekend and my condition, and it was increasing my arousal. I tried to
think to something else. I could not move and at this time, I would
have given everything to free only one hand and masturbate. I was sure
that I would not need more than thirty seconds.

This night, it took me a very long time to sleep. Each time I was about
to sleep, a part of the weekend was coming to my souvenir and I was
hard again. Moreover, as usual, Juniana was sleeping in my arms. She
had her head in my armpit, her arm on my balls and one leg on mine.

At the time I was finally falling asleep, I fell her hand on my penis.
She raised it quickly and put on the cock ring. She did not say one
word. She jumped on me and raped me quickly, then she moved back to her
previous position.