Dominatrix System

Chapter 121: New Life

I looked down at my new slave with desperation leaving her face. This pussy slave now was looking at me with hope for the future. I needed to give her that, and her pleasure for the future was something different. I needed to create an incentive, and I watched her for a moment before my smile turned sadistic.

"Let me introduce you to what will become your entire world," I told her.

The sow looked at me as I took off my leather shorts and took my panties with them. My whips and tools fell to the floor. I picked them up and laid them on the counter, showing her my white pussy with a little snow-white bush above it that I hadn't shaved recently. The woman was staring at my pussy unsure of what to do. I stood before her, showing her my pussy spreading my legs before her.

"Well," I began again, "You chose your new life," I told her, "Get on your knees and greet my pussy slave."

The woman before me got off the chair and knelt before my pussy. I could see the ignorance on what to do next on her face. This woman chose something that combined a sexual organ and slave. She guessed right and didn't even know what that meant. It was funny in its own way, and I contemplated what I should do with her yet again.

"Kiss my lips in greeting, and then you may start to pleasure me. I am already wet, so it should be easier for you." I said my tone was strict.

Her head leaned forward, and I felt her lips meet just at the top of the pussy. It was above my clit, and it brought nothing to the table, and I pushed her head down towards my clit. "Here is where you will kiss in greeting, slave. Every time you will kiss here in greeting without fail, Do you understand?" I ordered my tone instructional instead of harsh.

"Yes," She replied, and I lifted her head back and slapped her face lightly, and glared down at her. "Sorry!" She exclaimed, "Yes, Mistress, I'm sorry, Mistress," She replied right away, knowing her transgression.

"Back to it and give your Mistress a proper greeting now, Slave!" I ordered, releasing her head.

She leaned forward, and her lips touched the head of my clit. I felt her peck her lips and pull back, and I grabbed her head, forcing her to look up at me with a swift slap again across her face. "You call that a fucking greeting to your Mistress?!" I exclaimed. "This is your lover; my pussy is your everything. Now, Greet it like a proper slave," I said, letting her head go again.

She looked at my pussy, this time with my red handprint still on her face. The slave under me move forward, and her lips met my pussy and surrounded my clit. Her lips opened slowly, spreading my pussy open, and her tongue came out, licking around my clit's hood before greeting my clit, making me moan slightly.

"Good girl," I told her, looking down at her, "That is a much more proper greeting to your new Mistress," I praised, "Now, with the greeting out of the way, you need to worship every inch of it. Your tongue and lips will pleasure my pussy without entering inside to start."

She did as I said and started to kiss and lick the outside of my pussy, making sure to please me with my clit. It was sloppy, but slowly she was bringing pleasure to me. "Hmm, You need to practice," I told her, and I pulled her head out of my between my legs, "Stand, I shall reward you a little for making some progress," I told her in a tone.

She looked wary being told that she would get a reward and stepped back from her opening the cupboards while I heard her get up clumsily behind me. I ignored her groan and pulled out some rope and a chastity belt for women along with some metal vibrating eggs I purchased. I turned around, looking at her with a smile.

"You know," I began as I focused on her shaking body. Her wary gaze looked at what was in my hands, and fear showed on her face. "I am going to reward you with something special. Something you can take home and can even show your friends if you want to. Something to help you remember that this was never a dream." I smirked. I moved forward, and I saw the hesitation in her to take a step back away from me.