Chapter 3:<\/p>\n
Though Kashish hadn’t exactly moved into my place, for all intents and purposes she spent most of her time at here. She had every right to. She was my girlfriend, of course. She had a bit of girlish charm to her. Every morning, she used to make me breakfast, though I insisted I would do it myself.<\/p>\n
I made my heart’s content with doing the dishes. The afternoon was the time we left for our classes in my car and came back to the same. Like a good girlfriend, she obediently complied with every one of my sexual desires. But for some reason, that wasn’t enough for me. I wanted to step this relationship a bit up.<\/p>\n
One morning when she was in the kitchen, I approached her. \u201cHey, Kashish!\u201d I said. She was in her apron. \u201cThe breakfast will be ready soon Atheeth, I’ll join you in a second.\u201d
\n\u201cI’m afraid it can’t wait that long,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n
She looked at me and then turned off the gas. \u201cYes, what is it?\u201d
\n\u201cI think you need to take this relationship a bit more seriously,\u201d I said.
\n\u201cWhat? What makes you think I do not? Please don’t break up with me!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOh no, no. Far from it.\u201d
\n\u201cThen?\u201d
\n\u201cYou see,\u201d I continued, \u201cI am the master of this house and I deserve to be treated with more respect.\u201d
\n\u201cYes, and?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI want you to address me as your ‘master’\u201d.
\n\u201cThat’s it? I don’t have a problem.\u201d She makes everything sound so easy.
\n\u201cActually, that’s not just it.\u201d
\n\u201cThen?\u201d she asked enquiringly.<\/p>\n
I pushed her down to her knees. Whipped out my cock and placed it in front of her face. \u201cPleasure me,\u201d I said. \u201cOf course,\u201d she replied. She took the cock in her mouth and started blowing it as I had taught her. From the shaft to the balls, from the sides to the tip, she licked my 7-inches clean.<\/p> \n\n
I grabbed her hair by one hand and started using her like a fucking tool on my dick. She coughed a little, but nonetheless, allowed me full sovereignty over her body. I pulled her face out in between.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you like it?\u201d I asked.
\n\u201cI love it,\u201d she said.
\n\u201cYou love it what?\u201d
\n\u201cI love it, master.\u201d<\/p>\n
I put my cock right back in her mouth where it belonged. I was using both of my hands by now. I explored deeper entrails of her throat as I neared to climax. Finally, I couldn’t control myself and exploded and poured my semen in her mouth. \u201cDon’t swallow it,\u201d I said, \u201cNot until I say.\u201d She nodded.<\/p>\n
I pulled out of her mouth. She stood up. She had a load of cum in her mouth which was almost dripping. I laughed. \u201cNow stay like that and continue your chores.\u201d I walked away. The breakfast was served at the usual time. Fried eggs and toast, just what I liked. I dug in.<\/p>\n
Kashish sat down. She wasn’t eating and her face looked puffy for some reason. Then I remembered. \u201cOh\u201d I laughed \u201cSorry I forgot. You can swallow it now.\u201d It was hard to believe that she really had my semen in her mouth all this while. She quickly gulped it down.<\/p>\n
\u201cOh god!\u201d she said, as she rinsed her mouth and started with the breakfast (though I’d say she had had enough proteins for the day.) I started training her rigorously. I fucked her in the morning, evening and night. Her cum retention had gone to a whole another level.<\/p>\n
She could sit for hours with my load in her mouth. The maximum time she had done that was when she carried my morning load all the way to the evening through the afternoon class. She did not spill a drop. But said that she would rather not do it again.<\/p>\n
She couldn’t ask questions from the teacher even when she needed to. I taught her all the etiquette a proper slave should know. When to greet her master, when to kneel, when to present herself and when to simply suck a cock without being asked to.<\/p>\n
I bought her some lingerie befitting a domestic slave which she liked a lot. As per her, she used to get turned on by all this. One particular weekend, I thought of something naughty. I texted Mahika:<\/p>\n
\u201cMy place at 10. I have something amazing to show you.\u201d
\n\u201cOkay.\u201d came the reply.<\/p>\n
I saw her as she parked her moped in the Apartment Parking and took the lift to the 7th floor. I walked into my flat. Kashish was cleaning the other room, probably cum-stains from the last night (the load was just too much for her pussy). The doorbell rang.<\/p>\n
I welcomed her to the living room. \u201cSo? What did you want to show me?\u201d she said as she sat down on the sofa.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou’re bisexual, right?\u201d I asked.
\n\u201cI like men as well as women, yeah, why do you ask?\u201d she replied.
\n\u201cWell, I think in have something to show you then.\u201d<\/p>\n
I rang the bell kept on the table. Kashish crawled from the other room, clothed in nothing but a bundle of ropes which I bought from e-bay. A type of a vest which covers most of your body. But ultimately, is nothing like a bunch of ropes, kinda like shibari.<\/p>\n
She crawled in and kneeled before me with her hands at her back. \u201cYes, master.\u201d Perhaps she was surprised to see Mahika, but I couldn’t tell. She had gotten used to surprises. \u201cHi, Kashish! Show Mahika how to suck a proper dick.\u201d I said. \u201cOf course, master,\u201d She replied.<\/p>\n
She crawled to my crotch, undid my zip and claimed the monster-cock for her throat. Mahika was even more surprised. She couldn’t believe Kashish was sucking my dick right here, in front of her. \u201cSo? How do you find it?\u201d I said, with my arms sprawled around the sofa as Kashish worked her magic.<\/p>\n
\u201cWow!\u201d said Mahika, \u201cI don’t know, Atheeth. Seems like you’ve got awfully comfortable.\u201d I could see she was turned on, but she couldn’t muster the courage to accept it. \u201cCome on!\u201d I said, \u201cDon’t be a prude. Be a good girl and I’ll let you join.\u201d See stared at Kashish’s face for some time.<\/p>\n
Her mouth almost watered. She saw Kashish’s tongue making its way to every corner of my member, as her saliva drenched the area. She saw Kashish’s nether parts get wet and stay unrequited, pulsating for substance. She couldn’t hold it anymore.<\/p>\n
\u201cAlright,\u201d she said, \u201cPlease let me join?\u201d I knew it. But I wasn’t going to be easy-to-get this time. \u201cThis pleasure palace is for the master and his loyal servants. Who might you be?\u201d She looked confused in the beginning but caught up to my game in a few moments.<\/p>\n
\u201cA humble maiden, sir,\u201d she said, \u201cWishing to join your holiness!\u201d
\n\u201cSo you say. But are you willing to be a slave?\u201d
\n\u201cYes sir, most intently.\u201d
\n\u201cThen bare your breasts to your master.\u201d<\/p>\n
She obeyed, slipping her top-down and unhooking her bra.
\n\u201cHaha,\u201d I laughed, \u201cCome on in!\u201d<\/p>\n
She jumped at the offer, grabbing Kashish’s ass, she dug her own face in her pussy. She began to play with it ferociously with her tongue. Kashish squirmed, her grip on my cock softened. This continued for a while until Kashish couldn’t function well for pleasure.<\/p>\n
\u201cRise!\u201d I said. Both of them got up on their knees. \u201cPleasure me together with your mouths\u201d They complied. Kashish took to my balls and Mahika worked my shaft. The dual action multiplied the stimulus. Kashish took each ball in one at a time, licking it clean with all the strength she had.<\/p>\n
Mahika started choking on my cock. It was becoming uncontrollable. I pulled out my cock and started stroking it, the girls pulled their faces together in anticipation of their award. I reached a climax and slipped my seed on their jubilant faces.<\/p>\n
Kashish took some in her mouth and swallowed it whole, like a cum-starved slut (though she was getting a regular supply of it). Both girls went to wash their faces as I rested on the sofa. I could hear them talk like they were good old friends. They came out smiling.<\/p>\n
\u201cAtheeth,\u201d Mahika said, \u201cWe have made a decision.\u201d She looked at Kashish. \u201cBoth of us will be moving here next week.\u201d<\/p>\n
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