charlie
08-30-2002, 5:40 PM
Hi guys - due to popular demand (well, 1 request anyway!) here is my original Mistress Rachel story, that I originally posted on Daddo's old board back at the beginning of May if I remember rightly. There are lots of things which happen in this one that kinda happen in the other story too, but a slave being on his knees licking his Mistresses feet appear to be running themes in my stories for the board!!! Hope you like this one too.
Slave Charlie woke early in the morning, sleep still in his eyes. He looked around at the familiarity of his situation. Mistress Rachel’s room, the double bed, the dresser, and the window overlooking the nice chunk of suburbia beyond. He lay there for awhile, just dozing, reflecting on how lucky he was to be in this situation. Slave Charlie rolled over on the floor, the small sheet, his only protection from the cold, rolled off him, leaving him partially naked, except for the collar round his neck, the cock ring hooked under his testicles squeezing his penis to keep it constantly in mild pain and erect, and finally the worn pair of Mistress Rachel’s stockings Slave Charlie wore over his head at night – meaning all through the night he had the smell of his Mistresses feet controlling his thoughts.
Above him, he heard his Mistress slumber – she was starting to awaken. Slave Charlie immediately took his position by the side of Mistress Rachel’s bed, where she would first place her feet. Sure enough, Mistress Rachel slowly awoke and moved her legs and feet out from under the quilt and placed them on the floor. Slave Charlie immediately placed a subservient kiss on each beautiful foot.
“Good morning Mistress, how may I serve you?” said Slave Charlie.
“Morning slave. First set out my bathing materials in the bathroom, then prepare my breakfast. Then start your morning chores in the kitchen, I will be down after I have bathed.” Replied Mistress Rachel.
“Yes Mistress, thank you Mistress.”
Slave Charlie then kissed each foot once more, and walked out of Mistress Rachel’s bedroom on all fours, like the dog his Mistress had trained him to be. He attended to Mistress’ orders, laying out towels, and preparing an elaborate breakfast.
Around 20 minutes later Mistress Rachel came down the stairs, freshly bathed and keen to see where her property was – she was pleased, he was attending to his chores in the kitchen as ordered. Slave Charlie was happily licking the floor clean paying particular attention to the area near the backdoor, where Mistress Rachel had placed her dirty trainers. Charlie’s tongue made short work of the small collections of dirt Mistress Rachel had brought into the house on the bottom of her trainers. Mistress Rachel smiled to herself. When Slave Charlie had originally thought that it would be a good idea to discuss his fetishes with Mistress Rachel she had found it interesting, but not really her cup of tea. Being open minded, she let Charlie serve her from time to time. After awhile of growing accustomed to being treated like a goddess, she grew to see Charlie not so much as a friend, but increasingly a pathetic excuse for a man. Mistress Rachel then decided that she could make use of a slave, and so took Charlie as her property – a day both Mistress and Slave would find incredibly rewarding.
Mistress Rachel walked over to where Slave Charlie was cleaning the floor – she put her foot on the back of his head, forcing it into the cold hard floor. “Thank you Mistress” Slave replied. “Slave, finish your breakfast – I do hope you like licking the floor clean – and then come to me in the living room – it is time for your morning training. Oh, and don’t forget that I want the dirt removed from the grips on the bottom of my trainers – there is some ground in muck there – consider it part of your breakfast,” said Mistress Rachel. “Thank you Mistress” replied Slave again. His simple response was the result of Mistress Rachel’s training and conditioning – Mistress Rachel had decided that as Charlie had wanted to be her slave so bad, she would train him so that he literally was an extension of her wishes, someone to obey her every word. Already, Mistress had used Slave in many ways – his humiliation amused her greatly now. He had been a coffee table at a dinner party (much to the amusement of Mistress Rachel’s friends), often worked as a human ashtray and if Mistress felt like it, would often drink her pee. Mistress Rachel was overjoyed at how devoted Slave Charlie had come to her, and how he was totally under her control – she enjoyed making Slave lick his own semen up from her feet and shoes, a showing of how she could make him totally debase himself whenever she wanted to.
Ten minutes later Slave crawled into the living room – he immediately placed himself by Mistress Rachel’s feet, touching his head to the ground in front of her. Slave Charlie’s training was about to begin. It was a simple process, which over the weeks had built up his obedience levels. Slave would now be allowed to cum – Mistress Rachel used a cock ring on her property, meaning that he could not cum – if she controlled the cumming process, when and where it happened, Slave would willingly comply with any of her demands so that he be allowed release once a week. This had an interesting affect on Slave, in that he could now only be aroused by worshipping his Mistress – if he were allowed out in public on his own he would not be interested in any other women – but once in servitude to Mistress Rachel, his penis would come erect, signifying his obedience.
Mistress sat back – she wondered how she would debase Slave today. She ordered Slave to get a tin of his dog food from the kitchen and put it in a bowl – Slave Charlie complied immediately. Once he returned to her side, Mistress left Slave where he was – the site of him bowing to where she sat amused her, and she slipped on a pair of her shoes. They were quite old, and though Slave Charlie had cleaned them recently and looked after them they were quite tatty. Mistress sat back in her chair, and rubbed her shoed feet into the dog food, making sure it was well mixed in with her soles. “Slave, remove your cock ring now!” Ordered Mistress. “Yes Mistress” replied Slave once again. When he had done so, Mistress Rachel said “Now Slave, I’ve prepared a snack for you on the bottom of my shoes – it would be rude not to eat the snack wouldn’t it? Just to make eating more interesting, you are to stroke that pathetic cock of yours while you eat, then cum on the bottom of my shoes into your food. I want this done in two minutes.” Slave Charlie could not believe his luck, and immediately set to work, lapping at his Mistress’ soles and playing with himself. The dog food mixed with the dirt from the bottom of Mistress shoes, but Slave loved it and wanted to worship Mistress Rachel even more for giving him the honour. Soon, Slave Charlie started to climax – worshipping his Mistress was his role in life, and provided him with immense pleasure. Slave Charlie tried hanging on for as long as possible, but eventually could hold out no more, and fired his semen over the soles of Mistress Rachel’s shoes, mixing with the dirt and dog food he had not yet eaten. Exhausted, Slave Charlie bowed in front of Mistress Rachel, humbly thanking her for his release “Thank you Mistress, I only exist to obey you and make your life more pleasurable.” Mistress Rachel was amused. “Very good slave, but you are not yet done – I couldn’t possibly wear these shoes outside looking like that could I? Lick that filth from the soles of my shoes – and if you miss one drop of your goo, you will be severely punished!” Slave Charlie set to work, cleaning the dirt, dog food and semen from his Mistresses shoes. He enjoyed the taste so much, as it was a present from his Mistress, and it reminded him of how superior she was to him, and how lucky he was to be able to be her obedient foot slave. When finished, Mistress Rachel decided to punish him anyway.
She firstly had Slave fetch her jockey whip and some clothes pegs. Slave returned and kneeled by her side, presenting her with the objects. “Good slave, now open wide.” Slave Charlie opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, knowing the routine. Mistress Rachel then pinched the ends of one of the pegs and attached it to Slave Charlie’s tongue, causing him a great deal of discomfort. “Now what do you say Slave?” she asked. “Mmm, thhhanfff yoth mithrethh” replied Slave, having trouble speaking with the peg attached to his tongue. “Good doggie, now stand.” Slave complied – Mistress Rachel took Slave Charlie’s testicles in her hand, soothing them gently. She then smiled as she attached 3 pegs to his gonads, again causing him a great deal of pain – Slave Charlie knew that he deserved it though, as he felt he had not pleased his owner during the breakfast situation. He felt he was a pathetic excuse for a slave and inwardly constantly thanked Mistress for letting him serve her and putting up with his inadequacies. He had long wanted to serve a beautiful woman as his Mistress and was so happy he now had a wonderful Mistress. He winced at the pain from the pegs, but knew it amused Mistress Rachel, so happily endured it. Next Mistress had Slave take his position in front of her as her dog, and the proceeded to whip his bottom. Mistress Rachel made Slave Charlie thank her for every time she whipped him – THWAP! “Thank you Mistress, you are beautiful” THWAP! “ Thank you Mistress, I am your obedient slave.”
Once Mistress Rachel felt that Slave had had enough, she started getting ready for work. She gave Slave his instructions for the day – laundry, any washing up needing doing, dusting, and then once done he was to await her arrival home from work by the living room door, ready to serve her as she came in. Then she left for work.
Slave Charlie woke early in the morning, sleep still in his eyes. He looked around at the familiarity of his situation. Mistress Rachel’s room, the double bed, the dresser, and the window overlooking the nice chunk of suburbia beyond. He lay there for awhile, just dozing, reflecting on how lucky he was to be in this situation. Slave Charlie rolled over on the floor, the small sheet, his only protection from the cold, rolled off him, leaving him partially naked, except for the collar round his neck, the cock ring hooked under his testicles squeezing his penis to keep it constantly in mild pain and erect, and finally the worn pair of Mistress Rachel’s stockings Slave Charlie wore over his head at night – meaning all through the night he had the smell of his Mistresses feet controlling his thoughts.
Above him, he heard his Mistress slumber – she was starting to awaken. Slave Charlie immediately took his position by the side of Mistress Rachel’s bed, where she would first place her feet. Sure enough, Mistress Rachel slowly awoke and moved her legs and feet out from under the quilt and placed them on the floor. Slave Charlie immediately placed a subservient kiss on each beautiful foot.
“Good morning Mistress, how may I serve you?” said Slave Charlie.
“Morning slave. First set out my bathing materials in the bathroom, then prepare my breakfast. Then start your morning chores in the kitchen, I will be down after I have bathed.” Replied Mistress Rachel.
“Yes Mistress, thank you Mistress.”
Slave Charlie then kissed each foot once more, and walked out of Mistress Rachel’s bedroom on all fours, like the dog his Mistress had trained him to be. He attended to Mistress’ orders, laying out towels, and preparing an elaborate breakfast.
Around 20 minutes later Mistress Rachel came down the stairs, freshly bathed and keen to see where her property was – she was pleased, he was attending to his chores in the kitchen as ordered. Slave Charlie was happily licking the floor clean paying particular attention to the area near the backdoor, where Mistress Rachel had placed her dirty trainers. Charlie’s tongue made short work of the small collections of dirt Mistress Rachel had brought into the house on the bottom of her trainers. Mistress Rachel smiled to herself. When Slave Charlie had originally thought that it would be a good idea to discuss his fetishes with Mistress Rachel she had found it interesting, but not really her cup of tea. Being open minded, she let Charlie serve her from time to time. After awhile of growing accustomed to being treated like a goddess, she grew to see Charlie not so much as a friend, but increasingly a pathetic excuse for a man. Mistress Rachel then decided that she could make use of a slave, and so took Charlie as her property – a day both Mistress and Slave would find incredibly rewarding.
Mistress Rachel walked over to where Slave Charlie was cleaning the floor – she put her foot on the back of his head, forcing it into the cold hard floor. “Thank you Mistress” Slave replied. “Slave, finish your breakfast – I do hope you like licking the floor clean – and then come to me in the living room – it is time for your morning training. Oh, and don’t forget that I want the dirt removed from the grips on the bottom of my trainers – there is some ground in muck there – consider it part of your breakfast,” said Mistress Rachel. “Thank you Mistress” replied Slave again. His simple response was the result of Mistress Rachel’s training and conditioning – Mistress Rachel had decided that as Charlie had wanted to be her slave so bad, she would train him so that he literally was an extension of her wishes, someone to obey her every word. Already, Mistress had used Slave in many ways – his humiliation amused her greatly now. He had been a coffee table at a dinner party (much to the amusement of Mistress Rachel’s friends), often worked as a human ashtray and if Mistress felt like it, would often drink her pee. Mistress Rachel was overjoyed at how devoted Slave Charlie had come to her, and how he was totally under her control – she enjoyed making Slave lick his own semen up from her feet and shoes, a showing of how she could make him totally debase himself whenever she wanted to.
Ten minutes later Slave crawled into the living room – he immediately placed himself by Mistress Rachel’s feet, touching his head to the ground in front of her. Slave Charlie’s training was about to begin. It was a simple process, which over the weeks had built up his obedience levels. Slave would now be allowed to cum – Mistress Rachel used a cock ring on her property, meaning that he could not cum – if she controlled the cumming process, when and where it happened, Slave would willingly comply with any of her demands so that he be allowed release once a week. This had an interesting affect on Slave, in that he could now only be aroused by worshipping his Mistress – if he were allowed out in public on his own he would not be interested in any other women – but once in servitude to Mistress Rachel, his penis would come erect, signifying his obedience.
Mistress sat back – she wondered how she would debase Slave today. She ordered Slave to get a tin of his dog food from the kitchen and put it in a bowl – Slave Charlie complied immediately. Once he returned to her side, Mistress left Slave where he was – the site of him bowing to where she sat amused her, and she slipped on a pair of her shoes. They were quite old, and though Slave Charlie had cleaned them recently and looked after them they were quite tatty. Mistress sat back in her chair, and rubbed her shoed feet into the dog food, making sure it was well mixed in with her soles. “Slave, remove your cock ring now!” Ordered Mistress. “Yes Mistress” replied Slave once again. When he had done so, Mistress Rachel said “Now Slave, I’ve prepared a snack for you on the bottom of my shoes – it would be rude not to eat the snack wouldn’t it? Just to make eating more interesting, you are to stroke that pathetic cock of yours while you eat, then cum on the bottom of my shoes into your food. I want this done in two minutes.” Slave Charlie could not believe his luck, and immediately set to work, lapping at his Mistress’ soles and playing with himself. The dog food mixed with the dirt from the bottom of Mistress shoes, but Slave loved it and wanted to worship Mistress Rachel even more for giving him the honour. Soon, Slave Charlie started to climax – worshipping his Mistress was his role in life, and provided him with immense pleasure. Slave Charlie tried hanging on for as long as possible, but eventually could hold out no more, and fired his semen over the soles of Mistress Rachel’s shoes, mixing with the dirt and dog food he had not yet eaten. Exhausted, Slave Charlie bowed in front of Mistress Rachel, humbly thanking her for his release “Thank you Mistress, I only exist to obey you and make your life more pleasurable.” Mistress Rachel was amused. “Very good slave, but you are not yet done – I couldn’t possibly wear these shoes outside looking like that could I? Lick that filth from the soles of my shoes – and if you miss one drop of your goo, you will be severely punished!” Slave Charlie set to work, cleaning the dirt, dog food and semen from his Mistresses shoes. He enjoyed the taste so much, as it was a present from his Mistress, and it reminded him of how superior she was to him, and how lucky he was to be able to be her obedient foot slave. When finished, Mistress Rachel decided to punish him anyway.
She firstly had Slave fetch her jockey whip and some clothes pegs. Slave returned and kneeled by her side, presenting her with the objects. “Good slave, now open wide.” Slave Charlie opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, knowing the routine. Mistress Rachel then pinched the ends of one of the pegs and attached it to Slave Charlie’s tongue, causing him a great deal of discomfort. “Now what do you say Slave?” she asked. “Mmm, thhhanfff yoth mithrethh” replied Slave, having trouble speaking with the peg attached to his tongue. “Good doggie, now stand.” Slave complied – Mistress Rachel took Slave Charlie’s testicles in her hand, soothing them gently. She then smiled as she attached 3 pegs to his gonads, again causing him a great deal of pain – Slave Charlie knew that he deserved it though, as he felt he had not pleased his owner during the breakfast situation. He felt he was a pathetic excuse for a slave and inwardly constantly thanked Mistress for letting him serve her and putting up with his inadequacies. He had long wanted to serve a beautiful woman as his Mistress and was so happy he now had a wonderful Mistress. He winced at the pain from the pegs, but knew it amused Mistress Rachel, so happily endured it. Next Mistress had Slave take his position in front of her as her dog, and the proceeded to whip his bottom. Mistress Rachel made Slave Charlie thank her for every time she whipped him – THWAP! “Thank you Mistress, you are beautiful” THWAP! “ Thank you Mistress, I am your obedient slave.”
Once Mistress Rachel felt that Slave had had enough, she started getting ready for work. She gave Slave his instructions for the day – laundry, any washing up needing doing, dusting, and then once done he was to await her arrival home from work by the living room door, ready to serve her as she came in. Then she left for work.