She took it quickly into her mouth, not hesitatingly like the day before. She applied suction to it slowly bobbed her head down on it. When she reached the back of her mouth she stopped and went out again. She didn’t take it into her throat. “That is something we are going to have to fix,” he thought, smiling to himself. He leaned back and let her do her work, and when he came, he commanded her to swallow, expecting her to protest. To his surprise, she didn’t. She just looked at him between the edge of the table and his cock, and very deliberately swallowed. “Thank you, Master” she said, having swallowed. “I think you quite enjoyed that, slut” he said, looking down at her, her eyes glowing back at him. “Yes, master, I did,” then she realised what she had said, indian and turned crimson in the face. The rest of the morning was spent just watching her clean up the kitchen, then placing his feet on her back for a while, while reading on the sofa. He commanded her for minor things such as getting her drinks or massaging his feet, but she didn’t protest. He had expected having to train her further, but she seemed to be a natural slave. She didn’t even protest when he, having returned from the bathroom, told her to clean his cock. There was still a drop of piss on his slit, but she put it delicately into her mouth and swirled her tongue around it. As a reward for her good behaviour, he had decided that he was going to postpone the darker things he wanted to try on her, and was satisfied with fucking her before going to sleep. He had told her to sleep with him, in his own bed, as a sign that she was now part of his house, but told her that she shouldn’t expect to every day. Before he drifted off to sleep, he whispered to her: “You have been a good slave today. You’re going to like this if you continue to be,” In the morning, while he liked getting up early, he wasn’t pleased when he was awoken by his slut. He stirred and soon found that she was sucking him, probably thinking it would be a nice surprise. It was not. He sat up, took hold of her hair and dragged her on the floor. He had made preparations for when he had to punish her properly, and while he placed a rope cuff on her wrists, which he then attached to a hook in the roof and tightened just enough to leave her standing on her tiptoes, he explain calmly why she was going to be punished. “I appreciate that you wanted to do something nice for me, but I want you to submit to me, to do as I command you to. You are my property, and you are not to make any assumptions. I’m sure that they won’t harm Diane. They are going to do an MRI. Really I would. After a few moments I broke the seal and gently pushed her back on couch and started to make may way down her body like I had before when we given each other oral sex a few minutes before. Chapter 6 Her head flung backward, her breasts jutted forward, her pelvis pivoted downward, and her ass wrenched upward, the small of her back becoming the vertex of her agonized arch. She then takes Bully back with her as she leaves. But, also, your indian nearly unbuttoned blouse gives very nice views of your gorgeous breasts and your nipples are teasing through the fabric.” He looked at Bill, “I also understand your pussy has on occasions peeked out as you bent over … how was it put … indiscreetly, but lovely.” In fact, my jaw dropped when she actually licked her lips. Once he was at school, Antoine opened his locker and stashed away his backpack.