1. Blackmailed


    Date: 9/3/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 66, Source: xHamster

    by hand so the dishwasher doesn’t disturb me. I want all the floors cleaned and waxed and the carpets vacuumed. I want the furniture polished and I want everything done properly. It’s a little after 11pm. I figure you’ll be busy right up until breakfast.” With that, she turned and walked up stairs. I knew she was going to my former bedroom to sl**p for the night. I had to figure some way out of this situation. My insides were cramped up light a rope tied in tight knots. Slowly I started to move and was able to straighten up enough to get on my feet. Slowly I worked my way up the stairs and started washing the dishes. For the rest of the night I worked from room to room dusting, vacuuming, washing and polishing floors. I could see light starting to come from the windows and wondered how long she would sl**p. By now I the pain in my body had subsided but I couldn’t get used to doing all this work in the nude. On several occasions during the knight, I got hard as a rock. It was only about 7am when I heard the shower in my master bath. Oh no, I thought, I’m not quite done. I stepped it up and worked feverishly to finish waxing the hardwood floor in the living room. I was just unplugging the buffer when she opened the door and walked out. “You’re not done yet,” she said raising her voice. “Yes Mistress,” I said lowering my eyes, “I just finished.” She looked around the room. “This room looks pretty good. Are all of the other rooms this clean?” “Yes Mistress. May I put the ...
    buffer back in the storage closet?” She looked pleased. “Yeah, go ahead. Then get into the kitchen and make me breakfast. I want two eggs over easy, two strips of beacon, a slice of toast lightly buttered, a small glass of orange juice, and cup of coffee with half a spoon of sugar and milk. Do you have any oatmeal?” “Yes Mistress,” I said in a weak, little voice, “I have the instant kind.” She smiled. “That’s perfect. Now get in there and start making my breakfast. After I’ve been served you can eat. You’ll put two packets of oatmeal in bowl then bring it to me, but that’s after I’ve been served properly. Understand?” “Yes Mistress.” I headed for the kitchen and started her breakfast. Chapter 4 Once again my body betrayed me. As I stood by the stove frying my Mistresses eggs I could feel my cock starting to twitch again. I concentrated as hard as I could trying my best to keep from getting another hard-on but it was no use. As I turned to serve her she laughed at the sight of my cock standing straight up. After serving Bridget her breakfast I took a bowl and emptied two packets of instant oatmeal. I was about to heat the water when my Mistress spoke up. “Unh ah,” she said, “bring the bowl to me.” I did as I was told. “Now get down on all fours and keep your eyes glued to the floor.” This was so humiliating. This girl was almost young enough to be my daughter. But then, that’s why I’m in this mess to begin with. She walked around behind me and I could hear her moving her clothes ...
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