Monday, July 3rd. Jacques’s property. My summer gig starts now. Two months of total servitude. Fed, housed, fucked raw. SMIC wage seals it. Signed two contracts at 9 AM. Official one: secretary for his paper. Private one: obey every whim. Punishments included. Lent out if he wants. No self left. Just his thing.
Handed over clothes, wallet, ID. Naked now. His gift: thick leather dog collar. ‘Jean’ engraved. Ring for leash. Buckled tight. Head down. Humiliation hits hard. Cock half-hard, but no play. He points to desk. Stack of handwritten articles. Type them. Instructions in kitchen. Gone to town.
The Awakening: Stripped and Owned
Nude all day. Typing slow. Fingers shake on keys. No mistakes or else. Midday smoke outside. Jungle yard stares back. Back to work. Afternoon drags. Clean at 5 PM. Cook dinner. Eat early. Ready for him.
8 PM. He storms in, pissed. Whisky. Heat food. Serve. While he eats, I douche deep. Clean hole for his cock. Knows he’ll breed me tonight. Fear mixes with throb.
Checks my typing. Fifteen errors on twenty pages. Fifteen martinet strokes. Voice calm, mocking. ‘Position.’ Bent over desk. Arms stretched, grip far edge. Legs spread. Ass offered. White cheeks wait.
Martinet whistles. Old family heirloom. Ten hardened straps bite. First crack: jolt. Sting explodes. Rue, groan. Fingers claw wood. Bruises bloom purple. Stripes weave red webs. Count them. Fifteen sear fire. Ass pulses hot. Cock leaks between thighs. Shame fuels it.
The Act: Lashes and Deep Pounding
Can’t rise. ‘Stay. Gonna fuck this hot ass now.’ Mirror shows him: pants down, thick cock out. Me: pale face, mouth agape. Bent slut. Grips hip. Gland nudges my burning hole. Push. Sphincter fights, yields. Burn rips. He groans victory. Slides deep. Pauses. Fills me full. Guts clench him.
Holds hips. Pulls back slow. Slams in. Belly slaps ass. Rhythm builds. Deep thrusts. Table rocks me forward. Cock hardens again. Visions flash: his bulb drilling my shithole. Walls hug tight. Mirror centaur: him thrusting, sweat beads. Unlikely pair. Age gap. Strangers fused cock-deep.
No tenderness. Rage-fucks. Fast, mechanical. Empties balls. Growls. Buries deep. Cum jets hard. Five blasts scorch guts. Milks last drops. Claws skin. Softens, slips out. Cum drips thighs. Kneel. Suck clean. Musky, salty glop. Swallow. Lick floor.
He crashes. First day done. Back to world tomorrow? No. This secret burns sweet. Owned. Broken. Craved more already.