Helen’s slave. Part 17

December 27th, 2008

Now the mistress wants more than a slave licking her feet, she wants to humiliate him even more than that, what can be worse? You’ll probably think, read and find out!

The girl saw that her foot was absolutely dry, so she removed it from the slave’s face for he would lick it until she stopped him. There were a few drops of milk on the floor which had flown down from her toes.

I hoped my Mistress would allow me to drink the milk but I heard a different thing.

- Don’t you see what’s on the floor, slave? – The girl asked strictly but playfully. – You know, I can’t stand dirt in my kitchen. Lick it!

I sighed, lowered my head to the floor and started licking those little drops. I had hardly finished when Helen plunged her foot into the milk again and pointed it at my face. This time more milk was on the floor… I knew I would have to lick it all again… I began sucking my Lady’s foot.

The girl gave her slave to drink this way for some time. What she liked the most was when he licked the floor, so she tried to pour more milk there. Soon she got tired of that game either.

- Ok, slave, now you can lap it from the glass. Lap, not drink!!! Do it! And don’t forget about your ass, it must always be stuck out! – The girl sat comfortably on the chair wishing to enjoy the scene.

It was not easy to lap as an animal though my tongue was working fast. I felt hurt that she didn’t allow me to drink it right from the glass…

The girl was enjoying greatly what she saw before her. “What’s wrong with it? – She was amusing herself. – He should even thank me for that. A good Mistress has fed up her slave, her pet, to be precise… I wonder whether he laps it or not if I piss into the glass… – Ideas appeared in her mind very quickly. – I won’t give him to drink anything for a day and he will drink everything then… or I might frighten him with the punishment… He will ask for drinking that as soon as he sees a lash in my hand, – Helen grinned. – Using his weaknesses I can make him do whatever I want.”

Suddenly Helen rose and came up to the guy.

- Slave! – She shouted strictly.

I looked up tearing off from the glass which was still half-full. The girl spit on the floor…

- Lick it! – She ordered.

And … I did it…

“Right! He won’t refuse to drink my urine… I’ll punish him if he does… – She laughed. – His ears are burning with shame… Smart slave!”

- Keep the right posture! – The girl shouted at her slave reminding him about his position once again.

“My possession, – she thought proudly. – I’ll improve him and we’ll do a lot together!!!” The girl laughed quietly having received a new portion of positive emotions.

- Drink it up to the bottom, slave! – The girl was watching her pet lapping the milk from the glass.

“Training and training, – Helen thought. – Persistence… He should feel that I can be more human”.

Generally Helen didn’t consider herself a cruel person. She didn’t like meaningless insults and sharp physical pain. However, she cultivated strictness and discipline in her slaves. Of course she had to do that using lashes and punishments but if a slave was punished once he would try to avoid that at any cost next time. When time passed he would become perfect. The girl was good at lashing and she felt proud of that. She could punish her slave just a bit for tiny disobedience or do it violently. And she was the only one to choose the form of punishment. She knew plenty of ways to punish her slaves with no participation from her. They were very memorable for slaves and she knew they would do everything to prevent that.

This slave was rather complaisant and he was easy to train. Moreover, he came here himself…

There was little milk left in the glass before me but it was so difficult to lap it using the tongue only. I even regretted asking her about it but then felt that my thirst tormented me more than this game. I thought that Helen used those ordinary human’s weaknesses, like food and water, for making me to amuse her. She could limit me in something and then force me to fulfill her crazy wishes…

The girl came to her slave very close, overstepped him and stood still. Now he was under her between her legs. Helen was smiling and looking at her slave’s head that was moving up and down while he was lapping the milk from the glass. She liked standing that way and liked the sounds…

- Your posture, slave! Proud posture! – She said.

- Yes, my Mistress, – I looked at her from below being unaware of what to expect and then resumed lapping the milk.

The only wish I had at that moment was to finish the milk as soon as possible. Standing in that position was very shameful indeed.

- Hurry up, slave! You’re doing that too slowly!

It was difficult to do but I could say nothing to her. Soon the glass was empty…

- Well done, slave! – Helen was satisfied with her slave. – Aren’t you thirsty anymore? You see, your Mistress is very kind. Don’t you think you should thank her for that?

- Thank you, my Lady. You’re so kind and generous! – Being under her I felt like in trouble…

I moved backwards a bit having decided that if I covered her feet with my kisses she would understand how grateful I was. I dropped my head a little sideways and started kissing her feet.

- Yes, slave, you are right! – Helen was pleased. – Don’t forget about the other foot…

The girl stood that way for some time feeling her slave’s lips on her feet. “Such gratitude is to be trained as well, even for tiny kind action. It is great honor for him even to touch my feet with his mouth.” Helen smiled.

- Ok, slave, that will do. Clean everything here. – Helen stepped aside allowing he man to move.

Sunday was almost over. She had spent the weekend very well. The girl had no desire to work on her slave at the moment. Of course she could leave him near the door on the carpet for a couple hours in case if she needed something. But then she decided she didn’t want to see him anymore.
These two days were very eventful. The slave had learned lots of things and she was even more powerful for him now. She didn’t have to be in a hurry, all should be done gradually as she could break him morally.

“I must be careful with my things…” the girl thought. Helen was watching the man cleaning her kitchen floor. Soon nothing could say what had been happening in this room.

- You can get dressed. I don’t need you any more today, – she said lazily.

- Yes, my Lady… – I replied. It was unexpected for me.

“He’s rushing… – Helen grinned watching her slave. – He must be tired to serve me… – It was so funny. – Silly boy, you can’t do anything with it… I’ve just loosened the leash and allowed you to breathe some fresh air. But the leash is still in my hands. I can loosen or tighten it… Well, enough impressions for me… Have a short rest…”

When I was on the point of leaving my mistress stopped me…

- Slave, I want… – Helen showed me a small gilded ring. – I want you to wear this ring all the time!

I looked at her…

- There is an engraving here, – the girl showed me the inner part of the ring.

“Helen’s slave” I read…

- As you are my possession in this life you must wear this ring. Don’t take it off. Only I can do that! Do you understand me?

- Yes, my Lady, – I nodded.

- Fine! – The girl gave me the ring and I put it on my finger. – You may think I’ve married you, – she grinned. – Or to be precise, I enslaved you. Don’t forget anything! This way you will remember that I owe you. I guess I don’t need to remind that you shouldn’t have sex, even masturbation is prohibited for you. If you need to make a decision consult me first! Don’t be afraid, I’m a kind person but I can probably forbid something to you.

“I’ll be able to control him, – Helen thought. – I’ll know everything about his actions.”

It was not easy to hear that but I realized how much power she had over me.

- Good bye, my Mistress, – I kissed her hand and bowed slightly leaving the apartment.

She said nothing, just closed the door.

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