“What do you mean, you don’t know what you’re spending it on?”

“I don’t know!” Alex wailed. “Clothes? Snacks? Going out for drinks? I don’t know where it all goes every month.”

Alex’s housemate Sean sighed. “I don’t know how to help you budget if you don’t even know what you’re spending it on. Have you tried giving yourself a weekly allowance?”

“Yes, but when I run out I just take money out of my savings and spend it. I don’t have any impulse control.”

“Okay. How about this. Move your savings over to the joint account so I can see if you’re withdrawing money. Maybe knowing I can see will help.”

“That might stop me taking money out of savings but I’ll still end up spending my salary every month.”

“Are you that bad at this? Look, get your salary paid into the joint account. I’ll give you a weekly allowance that means we’re saving up towards the house deposit. £30 should be enough to get you to work. If you want to spend anything extra you’ll have to ask me first.”

Alex nodded. Nothing else had worked, so it was time for drastic measures. “Thank you Sean. I think this might actually help.”

Sean grinned. “How are you going to thank me?”

“Do you want me to cook tonight?”

“How about you cook for the rest of the week? You should make sure you have leftovers to take to work so you don’t have to buy lunch.”

By Friday night, Alex was fed up of the new regime. She’d cooked every night that week and made sure there was enough for them both to take leftovers for lunch. By Wednesday she’d realised that if she kept buying her daily coffee she was going to run out of money for the bus. On Thursday she’d gone for a drink after work with her colleagues and sipped a glass of water for half an hour before going home to cook dinner when she realised that if she didn’t she wouldn’t have any lunch the next day.

Alex spooned rice and chili into two bowls, and sprinkled grated cheese over the top. It was the last night of her promised week of cooking. Maybe next week they could alternate or something so she could at least get some time to veg out in front of the TV. She took the bowls through to the living room where Sean was playing Dark Souls, and put his bowl down in front of him.

“I was thinking I might go out for drinks with Laura tonight,” she said.

Sean grunted, focused on the game.

“Just for a couple of drinks. I only need £20.”

“No.”

“What do you mean, no?”

“I mean no. Alex, you’re living beyond your means. You agreed I would set your budget. You haven’t even stuck to it for a week. If you’re going to take this seriously, then no, you can’t go out for drinks every weekend any more.”

Alex bit her lip. He was right. She groaned. “What am I going to do all weekend then? I don’t have any money left!”

“If you’re that desperate for something to do why don’t you plan what you’re cooking for the next week and do the food shopping.”

Alex looked at him. “What do you mean, what I’m cooking?”

“Well, you can’t afford to go out and I’m pretty busy this week, so it makes more sense for you to cook. Why don’t you take over cooking for the next month and then we’ll see how your budget is doing.”

Alex felt her planned evening of TV watching evaporate in front of her. “Fine. It’s not like I have anything better to do I guess.”

Sean put down the controller. “Alex, you wanted this. It’s for your own good. If you want to learn to stop spending more money than you have, you need to listen to me.”

“I said fine!”

Sean switched the TV over to some comedy show he’d been watching and they both started eating. After Sean scraped the last bite out of his bowl he put it down and stood up. “Right, I’m going out to see Steph. I’ll probably be back for lunch tomorrow. Have a good evening.” Alex scowled at him, and he laughed and left the room.

Standing at the sink washing dishes. Laura was messaging her to come out but she had no money left in her account and Sean would see if she took money out of the joint account. Sean was out with Steph and she was washing his stupid dishes. Why had she agreed to this? She paused. Maybe if she got on his good side he’d give her enough money to go out on Saturday night.

Alex spent Friday night cleaning the house. She scrubbed the bathroom. She took out the bins, she hoovered. She did Sean’s laundry and hung it up to dry. On Saturday morning she got up early to do the grocery shopping. When Sean came through the door just after 12 the house was spotless, her makeup was flawless, and she was wearing her skimpiest dress.

She gave him a big smile. “Hi Sean.”

“Hi Alex,” he replied warily.

“What would you like for lunch? I could do you Greek salad, poached eggs on toast, or leftover chili.”

“Eggs sounds good, I haven’t had breakfast yet. Can you do me a coffee too?”

“No problem! You just sit down and relax.” She beamed at him and bustled off to the kitchen.

When she bought the coffee and eggs through he was sat on the sofa writing notes on a pad. He didn’t look up so she put it down next to him and sat down to eat hers. She kept glancing over at him as he silently wrote notes, stopping to take an occasional bite or sip of coffee. When he’d eaten the whole meal without saying anything she had to break the silence.

“I’ve done all the cleaning, and grocery shopping, and your laundry. Do you think I could have some money to go out this evening?” She looked at Sean hopefully.

“Alex, no. I told you, you need to stick to this budget for a month before I reconsider. I’m not doing this to be mean to you. You doing the cleaning doesn’t make more money appear.”

Alex sighed. “It was worth a try.”

“Hey, I’m not complaining. You should keep this up.”

“Yeah right, in your dreams.”

“Why not? It’ll give you something to do while you’re stuck at home. And I like seeing you dressed up like that for me.”

Alex felt a twinge of warmth between her legs. She’d hooked up with Sean a few times since they moved in together, but not as often as she’d like. She leaned over and put her hand on his thigh. “You like this dress?”

“I like that I can almost see your ass in it.” Sean put his hand on the back of her neck and pulled her towards him. As they kissed, she slid her hand up his thigh and started rubbing his cock through his jeans, feeling him starting to get hard. He slid his hand down her back and up her dress, squeezing her ass as he bit her lip. “Leave the pants off next time though.”

He took his hands off her and pulled down his jeans, showing her his hard cock. “Suck my dick.” He said, pushing her head down with one hand. She knelt on the floor in front of him and took it in her mouth, moving up and down, licking and sucking until he groaned and pushed her head down, as his cock twitched and she tasted his cum.

Sean pulled his jeans back up and picked up his notebook. “I need to get on with this. You should do the dishes and change my sheets. I’m going out for dinner with Rosa so I’ll be back late.”

Alex rolled her eyes, but she was feeling pretty submissive after sucking Sean’s cock on her knees, so she stood up and took the dishes through to the kitchen.

It was 9pm and Alex was bored. Sean wasn’t back. There was nothing good to watch on TV. There wasn’t anything to drink in the house. She remembered what Sean had said about wearing her dress without any pants. She spent 20 minutes getting some really good photos of her ass and sent them to him. Hopefully he’d see them on his date with Rosa. When she hadn’t had any response by 10pm she gave up and went to bed. Bored.

She woke up early on Sunday morning. Rosa’s boots were in the hall. She made herself a coffee and flopped in front of the TV. Eventually Sean and Rosa came downstairs.

“Are you making breakfast?” Sean asked.

“Sure, what do you want?” Alex did not want to get into a conversation about her embarrassing financial situation in front of Rosa, so it seemed safest to just agree.

“Can you do us both fried eggs on toast? And I’ll have a coffee. Do you want a drink Rosa?”

“Tea, no sugar”

Alex got up and went through to the kitchen while Sean and Rosa sat down on the sofa. She made the drinks and bought them through, then got started on the eggs. When she bought the plates through, Rosa and Sean were watching Better Call Saul, of all things.

“Thanks Alex, this looks great.” Rosa smiled at her as she took the plate.

“Yeah, no problem.”

When they’d finished eating, Alex quickly collected up the plates to avoid the indignity of Sean telling her to do the washing up. By the time she was done clearing up, Sean and Rosa were back upstairs having loud sex.

When Rosa left, Sean came and found Alex reading on the sofa. “What’s for lunch?”

Alex sighed. “Greek salad?”

“Sounds great.” Sean flopped down on the sofa and turned on the PS3. “I’m ready to eat.”

Over the next week, they fell into a routine. As soon as Alex got home from work she started cooking dinner. Sean sometimes got back late, so she’d box up lunch for both of them and put a bowl aside for when he got in. She’d started getting changed after work into the type of short dress that she normally wore to go out in, leaving her underwear off like he’d said. On Wednesday night they’d had sex for the first time in months and Sean had used a vibrator to make her cum with his cock inside her.

She made it to Friday night with £10 in her account. She’d cooked dinner, cleaned up, and got Sean a beer.

“Sean. I’ve got £10 left. I want to go meet Laura for a drink. Can I have another tenner?”

“You’ll have to earn it.” He eyed her up. “I like you cooking and cleaning for me like this. I’ll give you another £15, but you have to agree to one thing.”

“Yes! Anything!”

“Great, I’ll tell you what it is tomorrow morning.”

“Why not now?” Alex was suspicious.

“Do you want the money or not? It’s not anything bad. Go on, go have fun. You’ve earned it. We’ll talk about your budget tomorrow morning too.”

The first thing Alex remembered when she woke up on Saturday morning was that Sean had extracted a promise from her to do “one thing” in exchange for relaxing her budget enough to let her go out last night. She groaned. He was enjoying being in control of her spending too much. Maybe she’d tell him she’d had enough of this experiment and she’d manage on her own. And it was definitely time for him to start doing his share of the cooking again. Enough was enough.

Sean was already in the living room when she came downstairs.

“Sean. I don’t see how treating me as your maid is helping me budget. This is stupid. I’m done with this.”

“Sure, no problem. It’s your decision. Why don’t you make us breakfast while I write up some notes on how your budget has been going, and we’ll make a plan together.”

Alex rolled her eyes. “Fine. But you’re making lunch. Porridge?”

“Sounds great.”

After breakfast, they sat on the sofa together. “Alex, look. Over the last year you’ve been spending nearly £200 a month more than your income. At this rate you’re going to be broke within 6 months. But at this rate you’ll have nearly £500 left to put into savings at the end of the month. We agreed we were going to buy a house together but you haven’t been saving any money towards the deposit. You’ve got shit impulse control. You need to make a choice. You can go back to spending the way you were before, or you can commit to letting me take control, which you clearly need.”

Alex sighed. “Did I really spend that much less this month?”

“Yes. I know it will take some getting used to but this is working, Alex. We’ve both saved a lot of money from you cooking. It’ll be easier for you to stick to the budget if you agree to obey me. You know you like being told what to do. You promised to do one thing for me. All you have to do is obey me for one month.”

Alex bit her lip, looking down at her lap. When he put it like that it was kind of hot, actually. And it didn’t seem like she had much of a choice. Sean was right, she did have shit impulse control. “Well, okay. I guess you’re right. Let’s do it.”

When she looked up, Sean had a smug smile on his face. “I think you mean ‘yes, sir’” he said.

“You’re kidding!”

Sean leaned forward and grabbed the hair on the back of her head. “You agreed to obey me Alex. Say it.”

Alex flushed. “Yes, sir.” She could feel herself getting wet. Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad.

“That’s better. Now get on your knees and suck my cock.”

Alex knelt down in front of him and he undid his jeans. She felt his dick growing hard in her mouth. He had his hand in her hair, guiding her head up and down. After a few minutes he stopped and pulled her head up. “Go up to my room and take your clothes off. Get on my bed on all fours.”

She stood up and started to leave the room. “What do you say, Alex?”

“Yes, sir?”

“That’s better.”

Kneeling on his bed, he came into the room behind her. He grabbed her ass and squeezed, then ran his fingers around the lips of her pussy. “Wow, you’re wet. I guess you really do like obeying me.”

“Yes, sir.”

He slid one hand round to her chest, pinching her nipple, and she gasped. Then he moved away. “Stay there.” She heard him moving around behind her, getting something out of a drawer, and then he was pushing his cock into her ass. She moaned.

“You’re my bitch, Alex. You’re my anal bitch.” He was thrusting harder and harder. “Say it, say you’re my anal bitch.”

“I’m your anal bitch.”

He slapped her ass, hard. “What do you call me, bitch?”

“I’m your anal bitch, sir.”

“That’s better. You’re going to serve me. You can’t touch yourself without my permission. You can’t fuck anyone without my permission. You’re going to be my maid and do all the cooking and cleaning. You’re going to obey every command I give you. You belong to me.”

“Yes sir, I’m your bitch. I belong to you.”

He grabbed her hair and pushed her face down into the bed, fucking her harder and harder. Then he grabbed her hips and held her there as he came in her ass. After a few moments he flopped away from her onto the bed. “You alright?”

Alex was still lying face down. “Mhmm.”

“Good. I’m getting a shower and then I’m going out. If you want something to do you can send me photos of your ass. I’ll be home for dinner. Make sure the cleaning and food shopping is done by the time I get home. Get me some beers too.”

“Yes sir.”

“Oh, and don’t get dressed again unless you’re leaving the house. I want you serving me naked from now on. You should go put one of your butt plugs in though.”

“Yes sir.”

While Sean was out, Alex was horny. She was naked except for the plug in her ass. And he’d forbidden her from touching herself without permission. She spent the day alternating between cleaning the house and sending him photos of her ass with increasingly desperate messages begging him to let her touch herself, with absolutely no response from Sean.

After lunch, she got dressed and drove over to the supermarket. As she swung the car into one of the spaces she realised she’d forgotten to take the butt plug out. A light breeze ruffled her skirt as she walked across the car park and she flushed, paranoid that the wind would lift her skirt enough for someone to see what she was wearing underneath. She felt like she was being fucked in the ass the entire time she was walking around the supermarket. It was scary, but also incredibly hot. When she finally unloaded the groceries from the car and locked the front door behind her she sighed with relief.

When he eventually came home just after 6pm she felt like she was going to burst. “Please fuck me Sean, I’ve had this plug in my ass all day and all I can think about is how much I need you to fuck me.” He sat down on the sofa and she sat next to him, putting her hand on his dick and squeezing gently. She started kissing his neck. “Please, Sean, please fuck me. My pussy is so wet, I need your cock inside me.”

Sean pushed her away. “I already fucked you once today, and I’ve just fucked Rosa. I don’t want you right now. Go make dinner, I want to play a game for a while.”

“Can I at least touch myself then if you don’t want to fuck me?”

Sean turned to look at her, and suddenly slapped her in the face. “I told you to call me sir, and I told you to make me dinner. Stop being such a whiny little bitch or I’ll have to think of a way to punish you. And why are you wearing clothes? I told you to serve me naked.”

Alex gasped. “Yes sir. Sorry sir.” She stood up and quickly stripped. Sean picked up the remote and was turning on the TV.

“And get me a beer,” he said, without even looking at her.

She bought it through to the living room and put it down in front of him. “Can I get you anything else? Sir.”

“No, that’s fine.”

She went back through to the kitchen and started chopping an onion. She could hear the sound of whatever game he was playing coming from the living room. She tried to concentrate on cooking dinner but her nudity and the plug in her ass were constantly distracting her. She couldn’t remember ever being this horny. Maybe being Sean’s bitch would actually be kind of fun.

She bought the plate of spaghetti bolognaise through and set it down in front of him. “Do you want anything to drink with dinner sir?”

“Yeah, I’ll have a glass of water and another beer.” While she fetched the drinks Sean switched the TV over to some trashy horror film and they watched it while they ate. By the time they’d both finished, some extremely unconvincing werewolves were chasing a medieval peasant through a ruined castle. Alex took the plates through to the kitchen and washed them. She was very aware of her nakedness. Some water from the sink splashed onto her stomach. She normally dried her hands by wiping them on her jeans, but now she had to use the teatowel.

When she came back through to the living room, the peasant was facing off against the head werewolf at the top of the castle keep. She snuggled up next to Sean, and he put his arm around her, resting his hand on her ass. She didn’t know what was going on in the movie any more, so she started running her hand up and down Sean’s thighs, working her way over to his cock. She felt him begin to stiffen as the film finally went to credits. Surely now he was going to fuck her after making her wait all day.

“Go get ready for bed then kneel on my bedroom floor.” Alex grinned and jumped up.

“Yes sir,” she said, actually sounding enthusiastic about saying it. She cleaned her teeth and did the rest of her bedtime routine, then went and knelt on Sean’s bedroom floor.

After five minutes, she was getting restless. Had he forgotten? Ten minutes later she went back downstairs. “Are you coming?” Unbelievably, Sean was playing Dark Souls. He didn’t look up at her.

“Yeah, I’ll be up in a bit. I told you to kneel on my floor. Wait there until I come up.”

Alex scowled at him, but he didn’t see. She went back up to his room and knelt on the floor again. She told herself it would be worth the wait. She was horny as fuck after serving him dinner naked. She squirmed on the floor, getting wetter and wetter in anticipation. By the time she heard Sean coming up half an hour later, her thighs were slick with her arousal.

She head him moving around in the bathroom, and eventually he opened the bedroom door. He completely ignored Alex kneeling there as he got undressed and lay down on his stomach, scrolling through something on his phone. Alex shifted her weight. Her legs were starting to go dead, but she didn’t want to interrupt him and risk not getting fucked.

Sean rolled over onto his back. “Come suck my dick.” She crawled onto the bed immediately and started moving her lips up and down his shaft, trying to take as much of it in her mouth as she could. She realised she could hear moaning coming from his phone.

“Are you watching porn?”

He grabbed her hair and pushed her face back down onto his dick. “I didn’t say you could stop sucking.”

She pushed back, trying to lift her head up to tell him to stop watching porn and fuck her already. He pushed her head down onto his cock even harder, pushing into her throat and making her gag. He held her there for a couple of seconds and then relaxed his grip. “Keep sucking unless I tell you to stop.” Alex gave up and did what she was told, moving her head up and down, feeling his dick filling her mouth. Her pussy was aching and she almost slid a hand down between her legs, but he’d told her not to touch herself without permission and he seemed pretty serious about her following his rules.

Alex had lost track of time, but her jaw was starting to ache. She glanced up. Sean was typing on his phone. Was he messaging someone? She realised she’d stopped sucking and quickly started again in case he decided to push his cock down her throat again. “I’m messaging Steph,” said Sean. He must have noticed the pause. “It’s nice to have my little bitch sucking my cock so I’ve got both hands free to type.”

A couple of minutes later he grabbed her hair with one hand, still holding his phone in his other hand, clearly looking at nudes from Steph instead of at Alex sucking his cock. He started roughly fucking her mouth, using his hand to force her head down, pushing his cock deep into her throat. Alex gagged and choked, trying to pull her head back, and then he was cumming in her mouth, holding her head still until his dick had stopped twitching.

“Okay, I’m done. You can go to bed now.”

She swallowed his cum and looked at him in disbelief. “You’re still not going to fuck me?”

“I said I’m done. Fuck off. And don’t even think about taking that plug out or touching yourself.”

Alex stood up. There clearly wasn’t any point arguing. He’d already cum anyway.

“And thank me for letting you suck my cock.”

Alex left the room without saying anything. She went to bed and got out her vibrator, and made herself cum. Loudly. She wanted to make sure Sean heard. Her climax was intense after a whole day of being teased. After she came she took the plug out of her ass and rinsed it, leaving it in the bathroom where Sean would be sure to see it. She went to sleep feeling very pleased with herself.

On Sunday morning, Sean was still in bed when she woke up. She decided to have breakfast and go for a walk. She had enough money left to get a coffee and drink it in the park. After wolfing down scrambled eggs on toast she left the house into blazing sunshine. The park was only a ten minute walk away, and on Sundays there was a little pop up cafe that supported something to do with park maintenance. She lay on the grass, feeling the warm sun on her back, sipping her iced coffee, while she finished the last couple of chapters of her book.

By noon she was starting to feel ready to head home for lunch. She remembered Sean slapping her in the face yesterday just for being a bit whiny and started to wonder if making herself cum quite so loudly and then leaving the butt plug on display after he’d told her to leave it in had been quite such a good idea. Maybe she could beg for forgiveness when she got home.

She slipped through the front door and closed it quietly behind her. Maybe she’d got lucky and he wasn’t awake yet. His keys were gone. Okay, so he was definitely awake, and out of the house. Alex bit her lip. Despite her protestations, she was actually finding her new dynamic with Sean really hot. She wouldn’t have minded some sort of sexy punishment, but him just being gone was a bit of a letdown.

She decided she’d be on her best behaviour from now on. She stripped naked and went upstairs to retrieve the butt plug, sliding it back into her ass with a little bit of lube. She took some photos and sent them to Sean. “I’m sorry for being so disobedient sir, I promise it won’t happen again. Thank you for letting me suck your cock last night. I promise the plug will stay in my ass until you tell me I can remove it from now on.”

She ate lunch, then looked around thoughtfully. Now what? She’d done all the cleaning while he was out yesterday. She looked into his room. He wasn’t the tidiest guy in the world. She picked up some dirty socks and pants from the floor and dropped them in his laundry basket, then put a load of his laundry into the machine. A couple of hours later, his bed had clean sheets, all his laundry was hung out to dry, his shirts were ironed, and his room was spotless.

She was in the living room taking more photos of her ass to send him when she heard the front door open. She put her phone down and got on all fours on the sofa, hoping that he’d “punish” her by spanking her. He’d slapped her ass during sex before so she knew he was into it.

She heard him walk into the living room behind her. “Oh, so you’re back then, you disobedient bitch?”

“Yes sir. I’m sorry for disobeying you sir.”

He slapped her ass, hard. “Not as sorry as you will be.”

“Yes sir.”

“Every time I spank you I want you to thank me.” He slapped her again, harder, in the exact same spot as before. Her ass was stinging already.

“Thank you sir.”

Slap.

“Thank you sir.”

Slap.

“Thank you sir.”

Slap.

“Thank you sir.”

Alex lost count of the number of times he’d hit her by the time he stopped, but her ass felt hot and painful and her pussy was dripping wet.

“Have you learned your lesson, bitch?”

“Yes sir. I’m sorry for being a disobedient bitch sir. Please fuck me sir.”

Sean laughed. “Wow, you really are a desperate slut aren’t you?”

“Yes sir.”

“Go get your vibrator and bring it here.”

Alex ran off upstairs to grab her vibrator, and presented it to Sean. He put it down on the coffee table. “I’m keeping this, as you clearly can’t be trusted with it. Go get me a glass of water and then get on your hands and knees so I can look at your ass while I play a game.”

Alex groaned. “Yes sir.”

According to the wall clock, she’d been there for half an hour. Her arms were trembling. She was not used to supporting her body weight on her arms like this. Sean seemed to be completely engrossed in his game.

“Please let me move sir, I don’t think I can stay like this much longer.”

“You’re pathetic. You haven’t even been down there that long. We need to train you up. From now on, I want you in that position for at least half an hour after dinner every day. I’m not going to remind you, so don’t forget.”

“Yes sir.” Alex gritted her teeth with the strain of staying still, but he hadn’t actually told her she could move. “Can I move now sir?”

“Sure. Do what you want until dinner as long as you don’t break any more rules.”

“Thank you sir.” She got up gingerly and stretched, feeling the ache in her arms lessen with movement. She flopped down onto the sofa next to him and cuddled up to him, drowsily watching the game he was playing until it was time for her to go start cooking dinner.

The month passed quickly. She was surprised how easily she got used to serving him, but she always had been submissive. She never wore clothes in the house any more. She got up every morning and made them both breakfast and coffee before work. She got home from work, stripped, put the plug in her ass, did dishes, cooked dinner, did more dishes, and knelt in front of him displaying her ass for half an hour.

The first Wednesday evening of the new routine, he had come home late again. Alex had stuck to her routine, and he’d walked into the living room to find her on her hands and knees. All he’d said was “go get my dinner and then start again.” The next time he’d come home late he hadn’t had to tell her what to do.

Every weekend she cleaned the house, planned the meals for the week, did the grocery shopping in a skirt with no underwear and her ass plugged, did Sean’s laundry and tidied his room. He’d stopped bothering to put his clothes in the laundry basket, dropping them on his bedroom floor for her to pick up.

She frequently begged him to fuck her. Sometimes he allowed her to suck his cock, often while he was watching porn or messaging someone else. A couple of times he’d fucked her in the ass. He’d hidden her vibrator somewhere, but she wouldn’t have dared to use it without his permission anyway. He hadn’t touched her pussy all month, and he hadn’t let her touch herself either.

She spent the month in a daze of frustrated arousal. When she was out of the house at work she could concentrate, but once she got home her desperation and horniness meant that all she could think about was serving Sean.

It was the final Saturday of the promised month, and she’d just finished doing the dishes after breakfast. She came back through to the living room and knelt down in front of him.

“Please fuck me sir. I’ve served you all month. I’ve obeyed every order you gave me. I’m so fucking horny sir. I need your cock inside me. I want to cum on your dick sir.”

“You’re pathetic. Look at you, begging me on your knees to fuck you.”

“Yes sir, I’m pathetic. Please fuck me sir.”

“Go on, beg me. Tell me how desperate you are.”

“I’m a desperate whore sir. Please fuck me sir. All I can think about is your cock. I need you to fuck me sir. Please sir. Please fuck me.”

“Are you enjoying serving me?”

“Yes sir. All I want to do is serve you. Thank you for putting me in my place sir.”

“Do you want to keep serving me?”

Alex didn’t even hesitate. She was way too turned on to do anything except agree to everything Sean said.

“Yes sir. I live to serve you. Please let me keep serving you sir.”

Sean stood up, towering above her in her position on her knees, his crotch right by her face. Was he going to fuck her face again?

“Kiss my feet, whore.”

She immediately bent over and started kissing the tops of his bare feet. “Thank you sir,” she remembered to blurt out between kisses. They’d never done foot stuff before but it felt so right to be debasing herself in front of him like this.

“You really are desperate to serve. Okay then, you stupid little bitch, you’re going to get what you want. From now on, you’re my anal slave. Your body belongs to me. You’re never getting fucked in the cunt again. I have better cunts available to fuck and you’re not allowed to fuck anyone except me. I can fuck whoever I want. If you ever ask me to fuck you in the cunt again I’ll beat the shit out of you. You exist only to serve me. The only thing you need to care about is making me happy. If you want to leave the house for any reason except work you have to ask me for permission.”

He pushed one foot into the side of her face, guiding her face down to the floor and rubbing the sole of his foot over her face.

“Does that sound good to you, slave? This is your last chance to back out. If you want to spend the rest of your life as my anal slave, say ‘yes, master.’”

Alex had never been so desperately horny in her life. She didn’t even stop for a second to consider.

“Yes, master,” she gasped.