The Shemale Slave 

Alex showed up at my door looking like summer personified. She had on a long, flowy skirt and sandals, and a pair of heart-shaped sunglasses sat on her face. Her short blonde hair was tucked neatly behind her ears.

“You look gorgeous,” I said, beaming at her as I opened the door. 

It was the first time my slave was coming to my house. We had gone out a few times after meeting on Fetlife, and we had hooked up at her apartment last week. But it was officially time to start our new slave/master relationship.

“Thank you, Master,” said Alex, bowing her head at me. 

I allowed Alex to come inside, and as soon as I had locked the door behind her, I pressed her up against the wall. I pulled off her sunglasses, lifted her face upwards, and planted a gentle kiss on her lips. 

“Are you ready for the full extent of this?” My brown eyes scanned her icy blue ones.

She nodded, almost imperceptibly so. “Yes, Master. I really am.”

I slid my hands over the tank top she had on, landing on her breasts. They were bare underneath her shirt, and I squeezed them roughly.

“All of this is mine,” I said into her ear. I kissed the side of her neck. “Do you understand me? These tits, this ass—” I slid my hands down to her cute butt and squeezed her there for good measure. “All of it.”

“It’s all yours, Master.” Alex’s voice was shaky with want.

“Very good. You may follow me to the living room.”

I took her by the hand and led her through to the couch. I took a seat and grabbed her waist so that she was right in front of me.

“Let me watch you undress,” I said. “Make it sexy for me.”

Alex smiled, biting her bottom lip. She started with her tank top, taking it by the bottom and pulling it up over her stomach and chest. Her tiny breasts bounced ever so slightly as the tank top tugged over the curves. I loved Alex’s beautiful pink nipples. I couldn’t wait to torment her.

Then she started on her skirt. The waistband was elastic, so she took it by each side and began to drag it down over her thighs. Her legs were soft and smooth, almost glistening in the light. I wanted to run my hands all across them. 

Alex was wearing a pair of white panties, and I was mesmerized as she shimmied out of them. Her eyes were focused on mine, but mine were focused on the sight of Alex’s cock bouncing out of the silky material. It was half-hard, which wasn’t saying a lot. Alex’s cock was just about half the size of my own.

“Come over here,” I said, motioning her towards me even more. “I’ve got a surprise for that cock of yours.”

Alex’s eyes widened as she saw the cock cage I brought out. It was a metallic spiral sheath, designed to go right over a small, limp dick like Alex’s, with a little lock at the top. It was the perfect way to get Alex feeling like a true slave.

She moaned as I slipped it onto her cock. “Thank you, Master,” she said. Hearing those words from her mouth made me realize I had made the right choice in choosing her as my slave. It wasn’t every day that a slave offered up thanks and compliments so freely. She was doing a great job.

“I like your manners, slave,” I said, settling more comfortably against the back of the couch. “As a reward, you may now suck my cock. Go slowly and work your way up. You know what I like.”

Alex beamed at me. She loved sucking cock. “Yes, Master, thank you for this.”

I turned on the TV while Alex got to work between my legs. She settled in on the floor and started off at my balls. Her tongue pressed against the sensitive skin there, sucking each ball into her mouth, one by one. Meanwhile, her hand started stroking my cock, sliding gently up and down. I was in heaven. There was nothing quite like an eager slave working your cock and balls at the same time.

Alex slid her tongue from my balls up my shaft, taking her time. She wrapped it around my girth, snaking it side to side and up and down. Eventually, she made her way to the tip, where a drop of pre-cum had formed. She lapped it up and then began to stretch her lips out around my thickness. Alex had struggled the first time we fucked at getting my cock all the way inside, but she was doing a great job now. 

“Have you been doing your deepthroat training?” I asked. “You may take your mouth off my cock to answer.”

“Yes, I have, Master.” Alex smiled up at me before sliding her mouth back down onto the length of me.

“Very good,” I groaned. “It’s paying off. You’re doing wonderfully.”

Alex picked up the pace, sliding her lips all the way up to the head of my cock and then back down to the very base. I loved the gagging noises coming from her throat, and the spit that was spilling out of her mouth.

“Such a good cocksucker.” I ran my fingers through her blonde hair.

Finally, I brought Alex up to standing. 

“You ready to get fucked?” I said, grabbing her arms and making her lie down on the couch beside me, on her belly.

“Yes,” she replied, her voice breathy. “So much, Master.”

I straddled her and reached for the bottle of lube on the end table. I squirted a generous helping onto my cock and onto Alex’s ass, pressing the cold gel right up against her asshole.

“Fuck,” she groaned, lifting her butt a little bit.

I chuckled. “Someone’s eager, isn’t she?”

When she didn’t respond, I roughly smacked her ass. “Answer me!”

“Yes, Master. I’m very eager for that cock.”

I started to tease her for a bit, only pushing the head of my cock in, and then back out. It drove me crazy to hear Alex’s moans, her sounds making it evident she wanted more. Finally, I gave in, and slipped the entire length of my cock into her slick asshole. She was tight and perfect as I had remembered, like she was made for my cock.

“Fuck, slave,” I grunted, squeezing her ass so hard that the imprints of my fingers remained on her skin after I had moved my hands away. “Your ass is incredible. I really did pick out the best slave, didn’t I?”

“Oh, thank you, Master,” whimpered Alex. Her hands were desperately clawing at one of my throw pillows. “That’s a big compliment.”

“Do you think you can take it even harder?”
“Yes, Master.”

I let out a low growl of acknowledgment and began to fuck her asshole even harder now. I watched as my cock stretched her ass out more and more, her hole finally getting used to my thick girth. The lube made a satisfying, sloppy sound with each thrust, and the sound of that combined with Alex’s adorable whimpers were enough to bring me to the edge.

“Here comes your first load, Slave,” I said, leaning over her now so that my cock somehow plunged even deeper into her asshole. “Are you ready for it?”

“Mmm, yes, Master. I am.”

I only had three more thrusts in me before I exploded inside her tight hole, my cock flooding her entirely. It shot out in thick ropes that coated the inside of her ass, filling her up like a good slave should be.

I pulled out slowly and watched as Alex squeezed her ass muscles, forcing a big glob of cum to squeeze out of her ass. It slid down between her legs. 

“Fuck,” I muttered under my breath. “That’s a beautiful sight.”

I dropped my head down to her ass and spread apart her cheeks, tonguing her sweet hole. I lapped up my cum and listened to the sound of Alex’s breath getting quicker once more. I didn’t plan on giving her any breaks today. I was going to put her to good use.

“Okay, slave,” I said, finally sitting up. I let out a long sigh. “I’m thirsty. Go to the kitchen and get me a beer.”

“Yes, Master.”

I admired Alex’s slender body and caged cock as she walked to the kitchen. Her ass stuck out around the refrigerator door as she bent over to grab a cold can of beer for me. When she returned to the living room, I snapped my fingers and made Alex get on all fours in front of me.

“You’re going to prove to be very useful,” I said, putting my feet up on her bare back. “A slave and a foot stool all in one.”

Alex turned her head to smile at me before straightening out once more.