The Church of the Chosen--Part 2 - Sex Stories

The Church of the Chosen--Part 2

... and sucked the salty semen from my hand. Mistress Joyce used her fingers to scoop the remaining cum from my body. I sucked them clean every time. When I was done David handed her a warm cloth to wash my body, my cock, and my hand. She leaned down to kiss me. Her sweet lips ground into mine for some time as her strong tongue pushed its way into my mouth. “Mistress Ethel was right, Sean. You are good enough to eat. You’ve been very good. Now get dressed—training is over for now.” She kissed my cheek and retreated to her chair. Denise had a smirk on her face when I rose from the floor. I knew I had been set up, but I didn’t care. I had made Denise happy. I understood better now what it was all about. The rest of the dinner was great. Joyce and David were excellent hosts, but when he offered me a third beer I politely declined, opting instead for a glass of ginger ale. We returned home around ten. I remembered at the last second to remove my clothes, fold them neatly, and drop to my knees. I kissed my Mistress’s feet as she took my clothes from me. I crawled behind her to the bedroom. She sat on the bed while she explained what would happen tomorrow. “You will set your alarm for seven. Without waking me you will begin the breakfast and bring me juice, coffee, and English muffins with butter and jam to eat here in bed. Once I am done you will take my morning urine. We’ll do that in the shower until you feel comfortable enough to take it without spilling. Then you will bathe me. ...

... If I am in the mood you will also lick me to an orgasm. You may eat a light breakfast before you serve me. You will have to walk to handle the tray, but you will crawl at all other times. You will make the bed after you dress me and take your position for your punishment. Mistress Joyce will oversee the process to insure that you are not injured. The rest of the day will be spent either serving us or working around the house at chores we select for you. I also suggest you use the toilet before waking me so we don’t have to interrupt either your work schedule or your punishment. “Now I want you to bathe me and then it’s to bed for the two of us.” I crawled behind her into the bathroom. I washed her and dried her before attending to my own needs. I crawled to the bed awaiting permission to join her. “I will want you to sleep here with me most nights, but if you receive an additional punishment you will sleep on the floor. Okay, enough for now; come up and kiss me. I want to make love with you. You have permission to touch me as you see fit, but you are not to cum until I give permission.” She pulled me up into the bed, threw her arms around me and kissed me madly. I kissed her back, plunging my tongue into her mouth. Our tongues danced with each other as our bodies pressed together. She pulled me to her with a strength I had never known before, a strength matched only by mine. We rolled around that bed back and forth until it was a mess, the blankets and sheets curled up beneath ...