Chace McCartson - Part VIII - Sex Stories

Chace McCartson - Part VIII

... some time while I told her just how happy she made me. "W-Will you take care of me now?" She asked still with that lovely crying face while I brushed her beautiful, long and wavy brown hair. "Of course baby, of course." And so I did. I gave her bath, brought her a really good Italian dinner and spent quite some quality time with her just to show her how proud I was of her. Soon she was radiant, walking naked around my room and smiling at me. Soon I was already figuring what I would do to Candy next morning. ***** I made sure to get out of bed before Erika woke up. I knew that I had no specific reason to do so, after all, she was just my slave. A precious slave, but a slave. For some reason I just didn't want her to know about Candy, at least not for now. When I got down there I had a great breakfast with me, in a tray. It would be on her to have it or not. She had started with the right foot, as I saw through the camera system that she was awake, but was still in bed as I demanded. I even rewound the recording to be sure that she hadn't touched the floor and she was safe. As I opened the door and got to the small kitchen I called her "Candy, now you can come in here." And she didn't come, at least not immediately as I expected. "I think I wasn't clear enough… I want you here, now!" Soon I heard the footsteps and she stood by the door, looking at me. Her eyes were red and swollen from crying, as were her lips, marked by my hand the day before. It was time for me to explain ...

... the rules. That time I was able to explain everything in a very direct and objective way. It was way easier to do when you really didn't give a crap about what she was thinking. Yet, it was really beautiful to watch the turmoil forming inside her head, her eyes widen every time I said something intrusive, like not wanting her to get dressed, ever, or the way I demanded her to clean herself up every time I warned her I was coming here, in case I wanted to explore her tiny little ass hole. She kept alternating between looking aggressively to me in a sign of defiance and being absolutely and completely terrified. That girl was sure fun. Basically her rules were the same as Erika's. The difference was that, that time, I intended to make her follow strictly. Starting now. "So, to keep such a productive day on track, as I can notice how hungry you are, judging by the way you are looking to the tray, let's start with a treat." I said getting close to her and I could see her paling. "Get on your knees." With her eyes filling with tears, she followed my instructions, crying openly when I unzipped my trousers. I smiled, of course. Where was her bravery? "Now, it is simple. Show me you can be a sweetheart and make me come in your mouth. Then you can have breakfast and I'll give you another two hours to rest, take a bath, etc." I said taking my rock hard dick and holding it just in front of her beautiful face. "Oh, and don't come with any stupid idea. You bite me, I kill you. If I don't ...