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Suddenly Helen pulled her foot out of my mouth.

- That will do for a while! You’ll lick my feet many times, slave. – She grinned. – Stand on your fours.

I obeyed and was waiting watchfully clearly realizing it was just the beginning…

- Lower your head a bit, bend your elbows, - Helen sat on the sofa and gave orders observing me. – Now the position of obedience and greeting!

I kneeled down being not sure whether she wanted this or something else.

- Yes, this way, - Helen decided to consolidate the lesson she had taught her slave giving appropriate remarks. – Your arms should be stretched, head on the arms, bottom a bit up… yes… all right… remember this position! This way you should greet me in the morning demonstrating your readiness to serve your Mistress! You will be only a slave in this house, nothing more than that! Don’t even expect something different form that…

The girl didn’t shun spending a bit more time. She knew she wouldn’t repeat it again and correct any mistakes in future.

- And if you can stand on your feet, - the girl smiled, - it won’t be very often, you should stand still with your eyes dropped down and hands behind your back. I hate the lack of discipline. I expect full submissiveness in everything. Stand and be ready to fulfill my orders at any moment. When I pass you, bow slightly to show your respect to the Mistress. You should always do that even if I don’t look at you. You should constantly remember who I am! It seems a little difficult to grasp all that but be sure that soon you’ll do it automatically. A slave should have good manners. I don’t want to be ashamed of you, do you understand?

- Of course, my Mistress… - That was my standard answer.

- I have explained you how you should behave and what duties to execute, - Helen said and then asked, - Remind me, please, what is your main goal?

- To bring you pleasure, my Mistress! – I uttered all the words distinctly.

- All right… The girl smiled being satisfied with her new toy. – You have no YOUR habits or YOUR wishes, slave! You love what I love, this is a law! You eat what I eat! We won’t even discuss it, I hope, you understand it! But what is more important, you should bring me sexual pleasure. Cunnilingus and licking the anus must become for you as habitual as breathing…

I felt blood rushed to my groin and I realized that nothing was more important now for me than that…

- It is great honor for your lips and a tongue to work on my intimate zones! If I allow you to do that you have to be very serious and responsible! No self-will, just fulfill the order! Today I’ll check how well you can do it, but not now… I have no mood for that at the moment…
Helen got obviously tired of talking to a slave for so long. But she knew they couldn’t do without it. She wanted her thing to understand its place here. Now it was time to use it and she was going to do that…

- Ok, slave! – Helen stood up, put her hands on the waist and looked at me from above. – Now I’ll give you an enema and you’ll have a shower. My toys must be clean! Let’s go!

At last, I could stand up and what was going to happen after that didn’t depend on me. Everything was in the girl’s hands. She planned her evening and of course wasn’t going to inform her slave about it…

The procedure of enema giving was not pleasant at all. Helen gave orders and I did everything myself… Then I had to take a shower. I was given a certain amount of time for that. My Mistress left me alone as I could do it myself…

I washed quickly keeping in mind Helen’s words about what she intended to do with me. Oh, Lord!.. She will fuck me today!.. I didn’t know what to think… I was worried, I felt nervous. I thought what I would feel… I couldn’t think of anything else at that moment…

When I left the bathroom and saw my Mistress I was a bit taken aback and amazed. Helen changed her clothes and had only a thin top on that outlined her breasts. But the most frightening was a black lash in her hands…

Being absolutely naked I stopped still and dropped my eyes.

- Ok, slave, come here… - The girl pointed at the polished table. – Bend and wait…

I positioned myself in the way she demanded and began waiting feeling offended. I couldn’t understand what I had done to be punishable. Everything was new and unusual for me; I didn’t know my Mistress’s desires. She surprised me more and more each time…

- Position yourself this way each time I tell you. At this place I lash and fuck my slaves, - She smiled.

- But, my Mistress, what have I done wrong? – I wanted to avoid the lashing at any price.

- I just want it and that’s enough for you, slave! – Helen grinned. – I’ll warm you up a bit… - and she smiled again. – You’ll understand your place better! Don’t be afraid you haven’t done anything to have a real lashing yet, but I’ll do it whether you want it or not…

I made a deep breath and started waiting… Helen was in no hurry. She felt a wave of pleasure was rising inside. Looking at a bare man’s ass, which was at her disposal all the time now, and the man who was her possession, she felt delightful from what was happening. It was pleasant and amusing to see a guy trembling before her, his knees shaking and he was waiting… waiting for his fate compliantly… waiting for her, mighty and omnipotent… realizing he was her THING now… being aware of the fact that everything depended on her. Helen had a nice tickling sensation inside. The girl felt some warmth in the bottom of her belly which she was going to satisfy soon with the help of her own slave…

Lashing was something that had come to us from ancient and middle-aged times. In the modern world it seemed unusual. And after a hectic city life the girl liked the felling of being a queen and having unlimited power in her hands. It was so pleasant to injure another person, to lower his status and show she was his all-powered Mistress… and even giving way to your anger and tiredness and feeling tremendous enjoyment from that… What could be better…

The girl began walking slowly behind her slave choosing the best position for herself. I had no strength even to turn my head and look at what was behind me. The distressing and intense waiting was too long for me and the whole of my body shrank before the punishment…

- Stuck your butt out higher! – My Mistress ordered me condescendingly. - And take into consideration that it is great honor for you! Don’t forget to thank me when I finish.

It was wildly pleasant for her to humiliate me and demonstrate her superiority one more time…

- Yes, my Mistress, - I pronounced in a cheerless voice.

“Let’s start” the girl told herself and lashed the guy across the buttocks. It was more unexpected than painful. I twitched, sighed deeply and remained in the same position. Then the lashing became regular. Helen sometimes stopped for a while but then did a whole session of lashes. She was doing it as if she wanted to get to know her slave’s ass better. She lashed him with various power and across different spots observing his reaction. She wanted to know what was the most unpleasant for him, the most painful, what was ok…

I was suffering a lot but had to endure everything. Only my Mistress knew when to stop but in my mind I was begging her to stop. At the most unbearable moment I screamed quietly…

Soon the girl smiled seeing her slave’s butt turned pink. This first introductory lashing told her a lot if not everything about her thing’s sensations.

- Enough, slave! – She stopped. – Are you happy? – Of course Helen knew that her slave was glad that the procedure was over.

- Thank you, my Lady… - My voice trembled a bit after the lashng.

- Now after I have brought pleasure to you… - she smiled, - you will give pleasure to me!

- Of course, my Lady, - I replied clearly understanding what she was talking about.

However, I made up my mind not to start before she allowed me to do that.

- Stand up, slave!

At last I could bend my back… When I did it I passed my hand over my butt by intuition.
Helen smiled watching me rubbing my ass and pouting my lips…

“Mmm…” the girl thought to herself about plenty of other pleasures she could receive from him.
Man’s imagination is infinite and its realization fully depends on us. Helen knew that and she knew her slave was going to eat her. She was eager to feel his hot breath, his hot tongue in her crotch. His face would be between her legs as long as she wanted…

- Now I’ll have an opportunity to check your tongue’s capability to work, slave! – The girl said in a happy voice.
My butt still hurt for want of habit. But I had no time to recover my breath or have a rest for my Mistress wanted to continue and both of us knew it would happen anyway.

Helen lay on the bed, spread her thighs and beckoned me with her finger.

- It’s time for you to get to know my wonderful pussy! – She said with a broad smile. - Look at it isn’t it beautiful?

- Oh, yes, of course, - I said positioning myself between her legs.

- You may begin, slave! – She permitted me to start.

I wanted to show my courtesy, that’s why before licking her pussy I decided to fondle her thighs. Stroking her hips I began kissing the inner side of them. My kisses were not too light or too persistent. I knew I had to demonstrate my Mistress all my respect. The girl’s smell and her pink slit bewitched me…

Soon Helen relaxed. She knew she could have a little rest relying on her slave who would do everything to satisfy her desires. She had no doubts that he realized it was a great honour for him and there was nothing more important in his life than her vagina.

I did my best using all my knowledge and skills. My lips and tongue didn’t relax even for a second. Time had stopped and there were no more important things for me. Even my butt that had been lashed recently was forgotten now, only her crotch mattered for me!

When the girl climaxed once she ordered me to lie on my back hanging my legs down. Then she sat on my chest and asked to resume the caress. She was higher than me again and was looking at me from above watching my activity. The girl was sighing languishingly and enjoying her sensations…

Feeling her weight on me, smelling her odour and seeing her eyes I felt her position and status.
I lost track of time but Helen didn’t utter a word. No remarks or wishes. She decided this first time her slave had to show what he could do for his Mistress and then she was going to make conclusions…

Somehow or other, she got the portion of enjoyment she considered to be enough for her, lay on her back leaving the legs on her slave’s body…

Helen was lying relaxed coming to consciousness. I was breathing hard and erratically after the work I had been doing… My Mistress’s legs were on me and I could still smell her nice odour…

- So-so… - Helen said thoughtfully. – You have a lot of the desire but no experience…

Her revelation confused me. She again showed me my position and hurt my man’s pride.

- Oh, please, forgive me, my Lady… - I uttered sadly.

Helen smiled telling that with casual and indulgent intonation on purpose. Her slave shouldn’t have considered his actions as something grand or majestic; it was just one of his plentiful duties…

- You should improve your skills, you know, slave! – The girl said in the affirmative.
- Yes, of course, my Mistress, - I agreed really thinking after her words that I couldn’t do it very well.

- Sometimes your tongue moves inanely… - She smiled again. – Your nose, lips… they should work either…

- I’ll try… - It was the only thing I could say.

- I have no doubts about that. Now lick my anus! – The girl turned on her belly, removed her legs from my body and spread them a bit...