The second day of training started just hours after my husband used me as a slave for the first time. Duncan left me in the bedroom alone for over two hours. I tried to get up to leave one time but the door was locked from the outside. It was surprising that he was taking this as seriously as he was. The thought of him being out in the living room while I was locked in the bedroom made me mat at first. Then after being left with my thoughts I started to enjoy being his prisoner.
Duncan seemed to be a more powerful man than he was before to me. Something about the way he was dismissive of me turned me on. Typically he was the type of husband to always care about my feelings and care for me. Now he was sitting out in the living room without me. The idea of him thinking he was so much better than me was an abstract one. It left me feeling aroused by the wild change-up in our relationship. I did not know if I could do this every weekend like Duncan wishes, but maybe it could be for our special occasion nights.
While laying in the bed I heard the door open after hours of solitude. Duncan was standing in the doorway when my head popped up from the pillow. I could feel the dried cum on my stomach when my stomach got little rolls from sitting up. He said to me in a deep voice, “When daddy enters the room, you will greet him at his feet slave.” I did not expect him to still be in character. He did not say a word but the intense stare told me he was ready to continue the roleplaying.
My eyes looked directly into Duncan’s as I got down on the carpeted floor. On my hands and knees, I crawled over to my sexy husband. Instantly, I was ready for sex again. I needed to get my release after it was stopped just moments before the orgasm started. The hard floor hurt my knees while crawling to him. I tried to be a good slave for daddy by remaining seductive during the pain. At his feet, I looked up at him from my knees to present myself. This time I knew better than to speak yet.
He put his hand on my head and said, “Good girl.” I nudged his hand with my head before he told me to follow him. Duncan started to walk towards the bed so I stood up to follow. His fingers snapped loudly as he said, “Stay on your knees slave.” I do not know why but I fell to my knees without a second thought. It felt odd knowing I did not think before obeying him. Then I crawled behind him to the bedside.
Daddy said while caressing my cheek, “The second lesson will be to ensure you understand I am in control. To make sure you will let me use your body as I please.” I sat on my needs in front of my dominating husband. Then he ordered me, “Go do your hair in those sexy pigtails that I love so much slave.” His voice seemed like it was coming from a different man than I was used to in the past. Duncan seemed like another man this weekend, I was starting to like it more as the time went on.
In the bathroom, I was looking in the mirror while brushing my black hair out. The pigtails were always Duncan’s favorite. He had been telling me how hot they looked on me since we first met. I started to separate my hair down the center, creating a perfect line down the center of my head. Then I pulled one side up to style it in the pigtail. It took me a few minutes to get it angled right. While I was working on the second one I heard Duncan from the other room.
“I do not like to be left waiting,” he yelled from the bed in the other room. It made me feel anxious enough to naturally speed up. I check the mirror one last time before walking back into the bedroom to Duncan. He said softly with a smirk on his face, “Just how I like it.” Then he motioned for me to come to him. I walked over as sexy as possible, taking hard steps to make my breasts bounce on my chest in front of my husband.
When I got close to him, Duncan grabbed onto my round hips to pull me in close. He moved forward like he was going to kiss me, only to move away to whisper in my ear. His warm voice said, “Now slave, get on your knees. Let me use that sexy little mouth.” Duncan’s finger grazed across my lips while pushing me back from him by my waist. Our eye contact never broke as I dropped to my knees obediently. I was trying my best to be sexy and submissive for my husband.
The moment my knees adjusted to the carpeted floor, he had more orders for me to obey. Daddy told me to get his dick out. My hands moved up to the rope around his black robe. It kept his hard dick covered but still visibly erect. Duncan watched me while the ropes were untied and it opened up. His hard dick was standing at full mass for me in between the black edges of the cloth. Duncan asked, “Do you think you can handle it all slave?” I did not know exactly how to answer his question properly since I was not sure if I could take it all in my mouth.
“I will try my best for you daddy,” I said while looking nervously at him. For a moment, I was worried that he would not accept my answer. It made me feel alive with him again. Feeling nervous around my husband was something that had gone away many years ago. Somehow he had brought it back. The anxiety was for a good reason because his hand grabbed onto my throat with a tight grip. Duncan held firmly on both sides of my neck with his strong fingers.
“You will do more than try for me. You will perform for me to prove your worthiness,” Daddy said before releasing my throat. There was a quick gasp for air when he freed me from his hand. Then I waited for him to instruct me to do more for him. Duncan waited a few seconds before telling me, “It is not going to suck itself slave.” My mouth moved directly to his cock after hearing the sarcastic remark.
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