Helen’s slave. Part 14

December 22nd, 2008

How does a morning start for a slave? Can he wake up earlier than his mistress? What does his mistress usually want in the morning? Read and enjoy…

I woke up the next morning and stretched myself lazily. Of course the floor was not the best place for sleeping but I felt I had had a good sleep. I looked at the bed and saw my Mistress still sleeping lying comfortably on her soft large bed.

“Yeah, the evening was hard…” I remembered her playing with me. Even after such a sleep my butt reminded me about yesterday’s events. I closed my eyes and decided to sleep a bit longer. Of course I couldn’t even think about sleeping at her feet yet, it was a great honor and I had to work hard to deserve that. However, I could dream, dream about a soft sofa, for instance… However, I knew my Mistress a bit and understood she wouldn’t allow that. Her slave had to sleep close to her in case she needed something. And all those conveniences were only for her, for the Mistress. It was not easy to grasp that and I had to get used to it….

I looked at the clock and decided it was time to get up, get ready to greet the girl in an appropriate way. I sighed, rolled my bed and tip-toed out of the room. In the bathroom I washed my face, brushed hair and cleaned teeth quickly.

I realized that I had to go back and wait for the girl’s awakening standing on my knees. It could last for an hour or more as she had nothing to do this Sunday morning and might want to sleep longer.

Purely out of habit I left the bathroom and went to the kitchen. I wanted to have a cigarette and a cup of coffee…. When you begin your day this way for a few years it becomes something subconscious. I was standing and thinking about it. It was like withdrawal pains drug addicts have. Any person is a slave of his habits, but I was Helen’s slave and it was much more important for me…

An idea flashed in my mind that I could have a coffee and she wouldn’t probably even wake up. But what if she did???

I didn’t hesitate long. I decided to wait for her and then ask if I could do it. Even if she didn’t allow she would understand her slave did nothing without her permission. I gave a sigh and moved to her room. I had to sacrifice myself and my habits for the sake of hers…

Having entered the bedroom I saw Helen was still sleeping quietly. I kneeled down, stretched my arms and put my head on them in a habitual manner showing my Lady I was at her disposal at any moment. Having closed my eyes I started waiting…

All this time I tried not to think about those mornings when I woke in my bed and then drank coffee sitting comfortably in the armchair…

About an hour passed before I heard her voice calling me. Actually Helen woke up twenty minutes earlier but I couldn’t see what was happening on her bed. She woke up, looked down, saw her slave in a submissive position and turned on her side calmly. If she hadn’t seen him there she would have got very angry… But he was at his place and that was enough for her… Then Helen lay for some time feeling no need to trouble her slave…

The girl felt wonderful despite the fact she had to go to bed so late yesterday.

- Did you sleep well, slave? – She asked.
The most interesting thing was that I didn’t hear humiliating intonation in her voice in spite of the fact I had spent night on the floor. Helen just wondered whether her slave had a good sleep or bad one.

- Oh, my Lady! You’ve woken up!.. – I tried to focus my attention. – Yes, I slept very well. I feel like in heaven sleeping beside you! There is nothing more pleasant for me than having a night close to you!

Helen smiled being satisfied with her slave’s answer. Nothing could be better than to start a day having such a submissive person with you, a slave…

- I also slept well, slave, – she said.

- I’m very glad to hear that, my Mistress. I feel great when you are in good mood! – I pronounced.

The girl smiled again feeling genuine delightfulness in her slave’s words. Helen really slept well and felt perfect. She felt some excitement between her legs. And if she wanted or needed something she was used to get it immediately.

“Why don’t I order him to lick me right now? And then I’ll show him something new…” she decided.

The girl anticipated those pleasures and pulled panties down.

- Come to me and lick my pussy, slave! – She demanded.

I was a bit amazed to hear that but it was Ok after such a long waiting. Any slave is glad when his Mistress needs him despite the fact she can hurt him. It is better than be just a piece of furniture in the apartment. And the awareness that she will enjoy it makes you try hard…

I climbed the bed and sat comfortably between her parted legs. To be frank it was my first morning to begin this way. And I started to notice that since two days ago everything happened in my life for the first time… I became Helen’s slave and many new things happened to me… I had to guess what else might take place to me…

I bent conveniently getting ready to eating my Lady. I put my hands on her hips and began stroking them. Then I covered the inner part of her thighs with kisses approaching to the crotch…

She closed her eyes, tossed the head back and trusted herself to her slave. “It’s a great honor for him to lick my vagina” she smiled.

Soon my lips touched the wet vulva lips of Helens and I smelled her nice odor. I imagined how pleasant it was for her to start her day like this. And it was nice for me either to lick the girl. Though she was not just an ordinary girl, she was my Mistress and it changed a lot. Her body, legs, arms had so much power that it deprived me of any will…

I played with her lips and clit long enough and then my tongue penetrated her opening softly…
I liked her smell… I think every slave should know the smell of his Mistress. This odor was incomparable. I felt it subconsciously… I’ll never forget it…

Stretching out on the bed Helen was enjoying the sweet process. She had to care about nothing. Her slave was fulfilling his duty, and it was an ordinary thing for her…

I felt I knew her passage well, its curves and structure. Even that taste in my mouth was familiar to me. I guess each slave should know his Lady’s vagina so well…

I worked with my tongue, lips and even nose for ten minutes non-stop. I felt her body and especially her pussy shuddering in excitement. At such moments you realize how important you are when it comes to your Mistress’s enjoyment.

I sometimes felt so weak as if I was not a person – a robot maybe… It was unpleasant to understand you became a pet who carried out someone’s orders. She thought for you, made decisions, she could punish you or show mercy. You had just instincts and reflexes, all the other she controlled.

“You shouldn’t be so submissive otherwise she will turn you into a person without his own opinion or will. Though I’m her slave I am a man as well, I’m smarter and stronger” I thought. I knew she had full power over me but it was not going to change my whole life…

- Ok, slave, stop for now, – Helen said in a calm and quiet voice. – Bend your knees and lie on your back.

Reflecting about what idea she had this time I turned down and lay in the position she named. The girl rose a bit and leaning against her hands she stood on her fours. She spread her legs and hung over me.

- Higher! – She required.

I raised my head slightly. Now her pussy was over my face. Her rounded smooth thighs were astride…

Soon she realized it would be inconvenient for her, so she started lowering herself on my lips. I felt worried and anxious somehow at that moment. The girl’s hips and legs seemed to me so huge…

She started rubbing her crotch against my lips, nose, cheeks, looking at me with a smile. She was moving forth and back, passing her pussy over my face. When she had enough of that game she calmed down at last…

- Ok, slave, make my bed, smarten up yourself and take your usual place, I don’t need you any more, – she said.

When she was coming off the room I rose a bit, dropped my head and kept it that way until she disappeared behind the door.

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