Sabdeluxe - Cleaning Slave by Sabdeluxe Part 2
The Leather-Bound Slave's Cleaning Ordeal
Chapter 1: Arrival and Transformation
The doorbell rang, signaling the arrival of my leather-clad cleaning slave. He nervously made his way up the stairs, his footsteps echoing against the concrete walls. As he approached, I could hear the soft jingle of his harness and the click-clack of his red heels. My heart raced in anticipation of what was to come.
I opened the door, revealing my slave in all his glory. He stood before me, his chest heaving with each labored breath. I gestured for him to remove his jacket, revealing a tight black tank top that hugged his muscular frame. His eyes darted around nervously as I unbuckled his harness, freeing his hard, leather-bound cock from its confines.
"You look nervous, slave," I purred, running a finger down his chest. "Relax. You're here to please me."
With a flick of my wrist, I snapped a pair of red latex gloves onto my hands. This was going to be a thorough cleaning.
Chapter 2: The Cleaning Begins
My slave knelt before me, his hands clasped behind his back. He watched as I retrieved a small brush from my cleaning kit. Slowly, deliberately, I began to clean the stairs, using the brush to remove even the slightest trace of dirt. As I worked, I couldn't help but feel a sense of control and dominance over my kneeling slave.
Suddenly, an idea crossed my mind. I paused in my cleaning and turned to face him. "Remove your clothes," I commanded.
With shaking hands, the slave began to unbutton his pants, revealing a well-endowed man hidden beneath. I smiled to myself, realizing that I would have full control over his arousal during this cleaning.
Chapter 3: Restraint and Pleasure
As my slave's clothes lay in a pile on the floor, I could feel my heart race with anticipation. I picked up a feather duster and began to run it across his skin, teasing him with its soft touch. I watched as he squirmed under my touch, his cock bobbing eagerly between his legs.
"You're doing a great job, slave," I praised, my voice dripping with honey. "Now, let's see how good you are at pleasing me."
I grabbed a pair of panties from my kit and tossed them towards him. "Clean these with your tongue," I ordered.
Without hesitation, the slave opened his mouth wide and began to lick the panties clean. His cock throbbed in response to his own actions, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of power as I watched him submit to my every command.
Chapter 4: The Cum Cleaning Ritual
As my slave continued to clean, I couldn't help but feel my heart race with excitement. This was more than just a cleaning—it was a ritual of dominance and submission. I watched as he eagerly lapped up spills on the floor, his cock still rock-hard despite the multiple orgasms he'd had so far.
Finally, it was time for the grand finale. I produced a glass and a small spoon, carefully placing them on the floor in front of him. "Swallow your cum into the glass," I commanded. "And then lick the floor clean."
Without hesitation, the slave leaned forward and began to stroke his cock, eyes closed in concentration. As he approached orgasm, he opened his mouth wide, anticipating the command.
"Now!" I shouted, and he erupted, shooting ropes of cum into the glass. With a satisfied smirk, I watched as he leaned forward and began to lick up every last drop of his own cum from the floor.
Conclusion: The Slave's Erotic Torture
As the cleaning ritual came to an end, I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. Not only had my apartment been meticulously cleaned, but I had also humiliated and pleased my slave in ways he never imagined possible.
Looking down at him, kneeling at my feet with his cock still hard, I knew that this was just the beginning of our twisted relationship. "Stand up, slave," I commanded, running my fingers through his sweaty hair. "You've pleased your mistress well today."
With a final look of submission, the slave stood, his back arched slightly as he awaited further instruction. The possibilities for erotic torture and degradation were endless, and I couldn't wait to explore them further.
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