I woke up around one pm the next day, feeling refreshed and ready to take care of my fuckdoll. So after a bowl of cereals and a glass of orange juice I went into the spare bedroom to check on Angela. Somehow she’d managed to climb onto the bed, though she certainly didn’t look comfortable with her hands still tied to the bedpost.
“Time to wake up.” I said as I shook her shoulder.
She looked at me in a dazed state. “Where am I…?”
“Did you forget already?” I asked as I patted her head. “You’re in your new room.”
“My what...?”
Just as I went to respond she suddenly jolted herself awake.
“Oh yeah!” She shouted before tugging at her handcuffs. “Will you let me out of these already!?”
I shook my head. “Not yet.”
“Please.” She begged. “I need to go to the bathroom.”
I could see the desperation in her face, which only made her look even more adorable.
“Alright I’ll uncuff you.”
Angela breathed a sigh of relief. “Thank you.”
“But you have to promise to get changed.”
“Changed?” She asked cautiously. “Into what?”
“That’s your choice, there are at least a dozen dresses in the wardrobe, just pick one you like.”
“Okay.” She said hesitantly.
“Good.” I replied with a smile before taking the key out of my pocket and dropping it on the floor.
“Come on, please.” She begged. “Just undo these cuffs already.”
I offered a simple shake of my head before leaving the room and heading downstairs to the living room. Once there I turned on the television and looked at the camera for Angela’s room. She was desperately trying to reach the key with her foot but it was just out of reach. She let out numerous grunts of frustration as her toe inched closer and closer to it, then finally she managed to touch it and pull it closer.
Once she had the key she began trying to pick it up, though that was a difficult task without her hands. Ever so carefully she pushed it in-between her feet before lifting it up. Then, slowly she moved her feet upwards towards her shackled hands before dropping the key into them. Unfortunately she missed and it landed back on the floor, requiring her to complete the whole process over again.
After the fourth attempt I got bored of watching and decided to get something to eat. Once I’d cooked and eaten my meal I went upstairs to check on Angela, upon entering the room I saw the handcuffs on the floor and the door to the en suite bathroom closed. As I walked up to the door I could hear the shower running, so, without any hesitation I swung it open and walked in.
“What are you doing!?” Angela shouted as I barged in.
“What?” I asked with a smirk. “You didn’t really expect privacy did you?”
As I stared at her naked body I couldn’t help but become aroused. Her perky little breasts and tiny pink nipples just look so soft and biteable, and the way she tried to cover herself up as if she wasn’t a cum-loving whore was just too cute. Even her heart shaped pubic hair that I’d previously mocked her for was charming.
After at least a minute of silently staring; Angela started to get the hint that I was going anywhere, so with a sigh she turned the shower off and stepped out, wrapping a towel around herself as she did.
“Nope.” I ordered as I ripped the towel off of her.
She looked at me with annoyance. “What are you doing?”
“I’ve made a decision.” I said boldly. “You’re going to dress like that from now on.”
“Like what?” She asked, perplexed. “I’m not wearing anything.”
“Exactly.”
Desperately she reached for the towel. “You can’t be serious!”
“I am.” I said as I pulled it away from her.
“What about those dresses? You wanted me to wear one of those right?”
I shook my head. “Nope, I’ve changed my mind. From now on you’re going to be naked at all times. Is that clear?”
She stomped her foot. “This is demeaning! You can’t seriously expect me to walk around naked just for your enterta---”
“I said is that clear?”
She froze momentarily before hanging her head in defeat. “Yes...”
“Good, now come downstairs, I’ve made you breakfast.”
Begrudgingly she walked out of the bathroom, receiving a firm slap on the ass as she did.
“Hurry up.” I said as I delivered another smack to her round ass.
In response she started walking much faster, arriving at the kitchen in just a few seconds.
“Where’s the food?” She asked as she looked around the room.
“There.” I said pointing to the dog food bowl on the floor.
She looked at me worried. “No but really, where is it?”
I pointed again.
“Please, you’re joking right? I’m not a dog.”
Impatiently I snapped my finger.
Angela looked down at the bowl of food then back up at me. “I… I can’t do it. It’s just too humiliating.”
Tired with her excuses I placed my hand on the back of her neck and pushed her down, forcing her to her knees. Then, once she was on the floor, I put my boot on top of her head and applied a small amount of pressure.
“Okay okay.” She said. “I’ll eat it.”
“Good girl.” I replied as I lifted my boot from her head.
“What is it?” She asked curiously.
“Jelly.”
Slowly she poked at the food.
“No hands.” I ordered.
Quickly she pulled her hand away.
“Do I really have to---”
“Yes.” I said firmly.
With her head sunk low, Angela inched her mouth closer and closer to the food before finally taking a bite out of it, though due to the firmness of the jelly she barely managed to get any, so she tried again and again, each time getting a pathetically small amount in her mouth. After several attempts she looked up at me with wide eyes and quivering lip. Her pathetic pleas only made me want to abuse her more though, so I lifted my boot to her head again, causing her to quickly go back to her meal.
As I watched “The Elegant Mercy” debase herself by eating out of a dog bowl I found myself staring at her ass which was pushed high above the rest of her body. As she ate, it swayed back and forth, almost taunting me to fuck it. I tried to hold myself back but I just couldn’t take it any more. As Angela’s body became too tempting, I fell to my knees behind her and began unbuckling my belt. She froze in place as she heard my belt fall to the floor but dared not look back.
“How wet is your cunt?” I asked as I ran my hand along her pussy.
Unsurprisingly she was dripping wet and clearly aching for cock, and I was equally desperate to fuck her, but I didn’t feel like she’d earned it yet, so as I pulled my dick out I only briefly brushed it against her pussy before moving it up towards her ass. Without even realizing I found myself groping her tight little ass with both my hands, her butt cheeks feeling like cushions in my palms. Then I began pulling her cheeks apart, stretching her asshole in the process.
“Have you cleaned yourself out?” I asked.
“Yes...” She replied guardedly. “But please don’t fuck my ass, you’re too b--- Ahhhh!!”
Her sudden screaming was music to my ears as my cock penetrate her tight asshole for the first time. Though with just Angela’s pussy juices for lube I couldn’t thrust much, there was just too much friction. That didn’t stop me from trying though. Slowly I pushed my fat cock into her asshole as it squeezed onto me tightly.
“Please, ahhhhh, please! It’s too big.” She cried.
As much as I hated to admit it she was right, her ass just wasn’t ready for my meaty dick. This realization pissed me off though, as I was really looking forward to cumming in her butt. Although my unhappiness didn’t last long as I soon realized I could take out my frustration on her other holes.
Once I’d pulled my cock out of her ass, Angela breathed a soft sigh of relief.
“Thank you.” She said.
But as soon as she did I grabbed her by her hair and turned her around to my cock. Then I couldn’t help but smile as I saw small pieces of jelly on her cheeks from where she had struggled to eat out of the dog bowl. Of course she was about to be humiliated a lot more. Without any warning I shoved my cock straight into her mouth before pushing her down on it.
For the first few inches she managed just fine but once my dick hit her throat she started to struggle, suddenly she started drooling as my penis was forced deeper and deeper inside of her. Then came the coughs and gags, which made it clear that she was close to her limit. This of course meant that she needed to be pushed further, which is exactly what I did. Her eyes opened wide as my dick went even further into her throat.
“Pwwhese.” She begged with a mouthful of cock. “Wheet Mwwe Bweathhe.”
Forcefully I pulled her head off of my member.
Suddenly she began gasping for air “Thank y---”
Her sentence was cut off by my cock being shoved back into her mouth. The unexpected intrusion caused her to gag and drool even more than before, creating a puddle of her saliva on the floor. As I looked in her eyes though I could see that she was loving it, she would never admit it but this was what she wanted, to be used and abused like the worthless cum dumpster that she was.
As I began rubbing my boot against her pussy I could see her juices dripping onto it. Then I felt her moan onto my cock.
“Do you like that?” I asked.
“Yweeeas.” She replied.
Abruptly I kicked my foot up, pushing it into her pussy. In response she moaned uncontrollable on my dick. Her lustful cries felt so good that I decided to push my boot into her several more times, and with each one she moaned again, tickling my cock in the process.
Then, as I saw her eyes roll back I could tell that she was close to cumming. She must have really been desperate to be this close from such little stimulation. So, in a moment of kindness I decided to indulge her and pushed my boot against her erect clit, rubbing it harshly.
I couldn’t let this perfect training moment slip away though, so I began thrusting the little slut’s head back and forth on my dick, treating her like the cocksleeve that she was. Then just as I felt her body begin to quiver I forced her head as far down my penis as it would go. She didn’t even seem fazed by it now though, she was still gagging and drooling but she had an almost blissful expression on her face.
That was until I began cumming down her throat. Suddenly her eyes opened wide as my seed began filling her stomach. Gradually it seemed that her orgasm had worn off and she was back to reality, where she was choking on my cock. As more and more of my jizz poured into her, Angela began desperately gagging for air, but I didn’t relent, after all she needed to learn her place. She needed to see that her primary purpose in life was to please my cock, and that everything else, including breathing, was secondary.
Fortunately she didn’t struggle much more and simply allowed me to pour the last of my cum down her throat. Then, once I was finished using her, I release my grip of her head and let her go, however I didn’t like the way that she instantly pulled away from my dick, so I grabbed her by her hair again.
“Slowly.” I demanded.
Then, despite her obvious desperation for air, she slowly pulled her head backwards, taking my penis into her hand as she did. As she gasped hopelessly for air she still managed to pay attention to my cock, putting it gently back into my boxers, before pulling my pants back up. Once she’d fully caught her breathe she then picked up my belt and began threading it through the loops of my pants.
“Now what do you say?” I inquired.
“Thank… Thank you.” She said earnestly.
“Thank you sir.” I corrected.
“I mean... Thank you sir”
“What for?”
“For making me orgasm.” She said with a smile.
“And…?”
“She paused. “And for… letting me drink your cum.”
“You’re welcome” I replied before patting her on the head. “Now, finish your food.”
“Time to wake up.” I said as I shook her shoulder.
She looked at me in a dazed state. “Where am I…?”
“Did you forget already?” I asked as I patted her head. “You’re in your new room.”
“My what...?”
Just as I went to respond she suddenly jolted herself awake.
“Oh yeah!” She shouted before tugging at her handcuffs. “Will you let me out of these already!?”
I shook my head. “Not yet.”
“Please.” She begged. “I need to go to the bathroom.”
I could see the desperation in her face, which only made her look even more adorable.
“Alright I’ll uncuff you.”
Angela breathed a sigh of relief. “Thank you.”
“But you have to promise to get changed.”
“Changed?” She asked cautiously. “Into what?”
“That’s your choice, there are at least a dozen dresses in the wardrobe, just pick one you like.”
“Okay.” She said hesitantly.
“Good.” I replied with a smile before taking the key out of my pocket and dropping it on the floor.
“Come on, please.” She begged. “Just undo these cuffs already.”
I offered a simple shake of my head before leaving the room and heading downstairs to the living room. Once there I turned on the television and looked at the camera for Angela’s room. She was desperately trying to reach the key with her foot but it was just out of reach. She let out numerous grunts of frustration as her toe inched closer and closer to it, then finally she managed to touch it and pull it closer.
Once she had the key she began trying to pick it up, though that was a difficult task without her hands. Ever so carefully she pushed it in-between her feet before lifting it up. Then, slowly she moved her feet upwards towards her shackled hands before dropping the key into them. Unfortunately she missed and it landed back on the floor, requiring her to complete the whole process over again.
After the fourth attempt I got bored of watching and decided to get something to eat. Once I’d cooked and eaten my meal I went upstairs to check on Angela, upon entering the room I saw the handcuffs on the floor and the door to the en suite bathroom closed. As I walked up to the door I could hear the shower running, so, without any hesitation I swung it open and walked in.
“What are you doing!?” Angela shouted as I barged in.
“What?” I asked with a smirk. “You didn’t really expect privacy did you?”
As I stared at her naked body I couldn’t help but become aroused. Her perky little breasts and tiny pink nipples just look so soft and biteable, and the way she tried to cover herself up as if she wasn’t a cum-loving whore was just too cute. Even her heart shaped pubic hair that I’d previously mocked her for was charming.
After at least a minute of silently staring; Angela started to get the hint that I was going anywhere, so with a sigh she turned the shower off and stepped out, wrapping a towel around herself as she did.
“Nope.” I ordered as I ripped the towel off of her.
She looked at me with annoyance. “What are you doing?”
“I’ve made a decision.” I said boldly. “You’re going to dress like that from now on.”
“Like what?” She asked, perplexed. “I’m not wearing anything.”
“Exactly.”
Desperately she reached for the towel. “You can’t be serious!”
“I am.” I said as I pulled it away from her.
“What about those dresses? You wanted me to wear one of those right?”
I shook my head. “Nope, I’ve changed my mind. From now on you’re going to be naked at all times. Is that clear?”
She stomped her foot. “This is demeaning! You can’t seriously expect me to walk around naked just for your enterta---”
“I said is that clear?”
She froze momentarily before hanging her head in defeat. “Yes...”
“Good, now come downstairs, I’ve made you breakfast.”
Begrudgingly she walked out of the bathroom, receiving a firm slap on the ass as she did.
“Hurry up.” I said as I delivered another smack to her round ass.
In response she started walking much faster, arriving at the kitchen in just a few seconds.
“Where’s the food?” She asked as she looked around the room.
“There.” I said pointing to the dog food bowl on the floor.
She looked at me worried. “No but really, where is it?”
I pointed again.
“Please, you’re joking right? I’m not a dog.”
Impatiently I snapped my finger.
Angela looked down at the bowl of food then back up at me. “I… I can’t do it. It’s just too humiliating.”
Tired with her excuses I placed my hand on the back of her neck and pushed her down, forcing her to her knees. Then, once she was on the floor, I put my boot on top of her head and applied a small amount of pressure.
“Okay okay.” She said. “I’ll eat it.”
“Good girl.” I replied as I lifted my boot from her head.
“What is it?” She asked curiously.
“Jelly.”
Slowly she poked at the food.
“No hands.” I ordered.
Quickly she pulled her hand away.
“Do I really have to---”
“Yes.” I said firmly.
With her head sunk low, Angela inched her mouth closer and closer to the food before finally taking a bite out of it, though due to the firmness of the jelly she barely managed to get any, so she tried again and again, each time getting a pathetically small amount in her mouth. After several attempts she looked up at me with wide eyes and quivering lip. Her pathetic pleas only made me want to abuse her more though, so I lifted my boot to her head again, causing her to quickly go back to her meal.
As I watched “The Elegant Mercy” debase herself by eating out of a dog bowl I found myself staring at her ass which was pushed high above the rest of her body. As she ate, it swayed back and forth, almost taunting me to fuck it. I tried to hold myself back but I just couldn’t take it any more. As Angela’s body became too tempting, I fell to my knees behind her and began unbuckling my belt. She froze in place as she heard my belt fall to the floor but dared not look back.
“How wet is your cunt?” I asked as I ran my hand along her pussy.
Unsurprisingly she was dripping wet and clearly aching for cock, and I was equally desperate to fuck her, but I didn’t feel like she’d earned it yet, so as I pulled my dick out I only briefly brushed it against her pussy before moving it up towards her ass. Without even realizing I found myself groping her tight little ass with both my hands, her butt cheeks feeling like cushions in my palms. Then I began pulling her cheeks apart, stretching her asshole in the process.
“Have you cleaned yourself out?” I asked.
“Yes...” She replied guardedly. “But please don’t fuck my ass, you’re too b--- Ahhhh!!”
Her sudden screaming was music to my ears as my cock penetrate her tight asshole for the first time. Though with just Angela’s pussy juices for lube I couldn’t thrust much, there was just too much friction. That didn’t stop me from trying though. Slowly I pushed my fat cock into her asshole as it squeezed onto me tightly.
“Please, ahhhhh, please! It’s too big.” She cried.
As much as I hated to admit it she was right, her ass just wasn’t ready for my meaty dick. This realization pissed me off though, as I was really looking forward to cumming in her butt. Although my unhappiness didn’t last long as I soon realized I could take out my frustration on her other holes.
Once I’d pulled my cock out of her ass, Angela breathed a soft sigh of relief.
“Thank you.” She said.
But as soon as she did I grabbed her by her hair and turned her around to my cock. Then I couldn’t help but smile as I saw small pieces of jelly on her cheeks from where she had struggled to eat out of the dog bowl. Of course she was about to be humiliated a lot more. Without any warning I shoved my cock straight into her mouth before pushing her down on it.
For the first few inches she managed just fine but once my dick hit her throat she started to struggle, suddenly she started drooling as my penis was forced deeper and deeper inside of her. Then came the coughs and gags, which made it clear that she was close to her limit. This of course meant that she needed to be pushed further, which is exactly what I did. Her eyes opened wide as my dick went even further into her throat.
“Pwwhese.” She begged with a mouthful of cock. “Wheet Mwwe Bweathhe.”
Forcefully I pulled her head off of my member.
Suddenly she began gasping for air “Thank y---”
Her sentence was cut off by my cock being shoved back into her mouth. The unexpected intrusion caused her to gag and drool even more than before, creating a puddle of her saliva on the floor. As I looked in her eyes though I could see that she was loving it, she would never admit it but this was what she wanted, to be used and abused like the worthless cum dumpster that she was.
As I began rubbing my boot against her pussy I could see her juices dripping onto it. Then I felt her moan onto my cock.
“Do you like that?” I asked.
“Yweeeas.” She replied.
Abruptly I kicked my foot up, pushing it into her pussy. In response she moaned uncontrollable on my dick. Her lustful cries felt so good that I decided to push my boot into her several more times, and with each one she moaned again, tickling my cock in the process.
Then, as I saw her eyes roll back I could tell that she was close to cumming. She must have really been desperate to be this close from such little stimulation. So, in a moment of kindness I decided to indulge her and pushed my boot against her erect clit, rubbing it harshly.
I couldn’t let this perfect training moment slip away though, so I began thrusting the little slut’s head back and forth on my dick, treating her like the cocksleeve that she was. Then just as I felt her body begin to quiver I forced her head as far down my penis as it would go. She didn’t even seem fazed by it now though, she was still gagging and drooling but she had an almost blissful expression on her face.
That was until I began cumming down her throat. Suddenly her eyes opened wide as my seed began filling her stomach. Gradually it seemed that her orgasm had worn off and she was back to reality, where she was choking on my cock. As more and more of my jizz poured into her, Angela began desperately gagging for air, but I didn’t relent, after all she needed to learn her place. She needed to see that her primary purpose in life was to please my cock, and that everything else, including breathing, was secondary.
Fortunately she didn’t struggle much more and simply allowed me to pour the last of my cum down her throat. Then, once I was finished using her, I release my grip of her head and let her go, however I didn’t like the way that she instantly pulled away from my dick, so I grabbed her by her hair again.
“Slowly.” I demanded.
Then, despite her obvious desperation for air, she slowly pulled her head backwards, taking my penis into her hand as she did. As she gasped hopelessly for air she still managed to pay attention to my cock, putting it gently back into my boxers, before pulling my pants back up. Once she’d fully caught her breathe she then picked up my belt and began threading it through the loops of my pants.
“Now what do you say?” I inquired.
“Thank… Thank you.” She said earnestly.
“Thank you sir.” I corrected.
“I mean... Thank you sir”
“What for?”
“For making me orgasm.” She said with a smile.
“And…?”
“She paused. “And for… letting me drink your cum.”
“You’re welcome” I replied before patting her on the head. “Now, finish your food.”
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