Office Submission Ch. 06 - Sex Stories

Office Submission Ch. 06

... grip of his warm wet throat worked and soon Bill was gulping down a thick rope of Master Ron's cum.

After shotting his impressive orgasmic load Ron grabbed Bill's hair in a fist and yanked him off his cock. Pulling the face in close he gave Bill a deep kiss tasting his own cum before following that with a hard slap to the face. Still breathing hard, he added "Damn mine, how long have you been saving that teeth trick up? You are lucky I liked that."

"Thank you, Master," was Bill's quiet reply but Ron could see he was proud to have done well.

After making Bill lick him clean Ron got up and rolled Bill onto his stomach, proceeding to hog tie him using the ankle and wrist cuffs. Watching Bill shuffle and roll uncomfortable on the stone balcony, his escaped and erect cock pressed under him Ron smiled. "I promised you I would keep your cock out of the chastity cage while hear but I didn't say I would touch it or allow you to. Oh, and remember earlier how I promised punishment to come? Well enjoy sleeping outdoors. Have a good night mine."

Ron left Bill erect and hogtied on the balcony as he stepped through the sliding glass door and went to a warm indoor bed for a well-deserved sleep. Despite the cold on the balcony, the tightness of the hog tie bindings, and his untouched erection aching for release Bill managed eventually to fall asleep too.

A warm stream of piss hit Bill's face waking him up before sunrise. After emptying his bladder on his slave Master Ron ...

... unlocked one wrist cuff and dropped the key on the balcony floor trusting Bill to deal with the rest. "I have an early shoot today mine; make me breakfast before I go."

Bill served his Master breakfast and knelt under the table sucking Master Ron's cock as he ate until Master Ron shot his morning load into Bill's mouth. As he prepared to head to the photo shoot Ron turned back, "Have a good day mine, I left you a list of chores and remember you stay in your house uniform at all times on this island." Patting Bill's head on the way out, Ron walked to the chaffered SUV smirking to himself thinking of the chore list.

Taking a quick shower to remove the smells of piss and sweat, Bill stood in the kitchen wearing his leather jock strap and the leather cuff and collar set. Like the collar, the thick leather cuffs on each wrist and ankle were locked on so Bill could not remove them, but the heavy steel D-rings were not currently attached to each other or anything else, at the moment, offering him freedom of movement.

Bill nodded to himself as he read the first couple chores no more than ordinary housework but paused when he read the forth item on the list:

4. Walk to the hotel kitchen and pick up the fresh groceries I arranged for. You will receive further instructions there.

Scrubbing the kitchen and the other early morning chores should have been relaxing but he could not avoid thinking about the upcoming walk. He debated grabbing the mask or putting a coat over his ...