Hell Week
Copyright© 2015 by Dark Fantasy
Chapter 16: So many positions
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 16: So many positions - This is a story about what happened after I decided to get myself a slave for a week to use, abuse and just plain put through hell. This story is going to be pretty extreme, even though everything is going to be completely consensual. (Note: This story is not done yet, and new chapters will be posted extremely irregularly)
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Slavery Heterosexual Fiction BDSM DomSub MaleDom Spanking Rough Humiliation Sadistic Torture Oral Sex Anal Sex Masturbation Sex Toys Food Water Sports Enema Scatology Analingus
Tuesday was the first time since Sarah had been here, that I woke up after her. Of course, this time she was in bed much earlier than I had been, and already deeply asleep by the time I lay down.
She knelt next to my bed in waiting position. She still wore the same clothes, some of the dirt she had on her face had rubbed off during the night, but there was still a lot on there. She smiled at me as she saw my eyes open.
“Good morning, slut. I trust you slept well?”
“Good morning, sir. Yes, thank you.”
“Very well. I slept like a baby as well. Now, have you been a good girl and brushed your teeth?”
“Yes, sir.”
“So why no glass?”
“Uh, sir, I think I made a mistake.”
“Really? Explain.”
“Sir, I woke up earlier, and I thought it was still night. So I pissed myself. Then when I couldn’t get to sleep any more, I realized that it was later than I thought. Now my bladder is empty, I’m sorry sir.”
“Are you sure that you didn’t realize the time somewhere in your brain, and just didn’t want to drink your piss?” I wanted to know.
“Yes, I’m sure of that, sir.”
“Very well. In that case, little slut, you didn’t do anything wrong. But I think I’ll change the rules a bit. In the future, before you relieve yourself into your bed, you must check the time. And you may not do it if the time is, let’s say, later than five o’clock.”
“Understood, sir.”
“To be sure you don’t get shortchanged, you will get to drink all the piss you generate for the rest of the day. But now, it’s time for you to go on your run. When you’re back, wait for me in the middle of the garden.”
I went to the bathroom, and then went to have an unhurried breakfast. Looking out of the window, I could observe Sarah kneeling in the garden. I also prepared her meal, again corn flakes but this time a small portion, which I let soak in milk.
“Remove your gloves,” I told her as I entered the garden. “Put them in the trash can in front of the house, then come back here. Make sure you don’t get anything dirty with your hands.”
She was back within a few minutes, operating the garden gate with her elbows.
“Ok, come back here. It’s time for you to learn a few more positions. You better be quiet,” I warned her. “Otherwise the neighbors will get interested in what happens here. Don’t force me to get loud with you, either.
“You have three basic positions. Those are simple. The first one we’ll call ‘stand’. For this position, stand upright, legs slightly spread so the feed are about forty centimeters apart, hands behind your head and the elbows pushed back. Look directly forward. If I want to signal you to enter the ‘stand’ position without words, I’ll pull upwards on your hair.
“The second basic position is ‘kneel’. You know this one already as your first waiting position. On your knees, spread apart as far as they go. Sit on your feet, hands on top of your knees with the palms directed upwards. Look at the middle point between your knees. The signal for this one will be me pressing down on your head while in ‘stand’ position or just standing up.
“The third one is ‘lay down’. I know, those are not very imaginative names, but I prefer to be clear. And this will allow you to remember them easily. It’s not like we have weeks for you to learn.
“Anyway, if I don’t tell you otherwise, you will lay down on your back. Legs slightly spread the same way as in ‘stand’, arms spread so that the hands are about thirty centimeters from your body, palms downward. You look directly up. The signal for this one is me pushing against your chest atop your tits. The variant is ‘lay down on your front’ which is just that, exactly the same position but mirrored. Your forehead touching the floor and as such you are looking down. The signal is me pressing forward between your shoulder blades.
“Stand.”
After the moment it took her to realize that this was an order, she went into position.
“Your feet about ten centimeters wider apart. Other that that, good. Lay down.”
She did reasonably well, but I had to kick both her legs and arm to get her to spread far enough. If there was snow on the ground, and she wasn’t motionless, she would have made a beautiful snow angel.
“Kneel.”
As she was already used to the position, there was nothing to correct. Good.
“Lay down on your front.”
Again, she did well on the first attempt and I had nothing to change. I pulled on her hair and she smoothly entered ‘stand’.
“Very well. Now,” I said, as I pushed down on her head and she entered ‘kneel’, “these are the basis for all other positions,” I explained, and pressed on her back so she entered ‘lay down on your front’. “Most of the positions...” and I pulled on her hair, and while she stood up pressed down on her head. She entered ‘kneel”. “ ... can be based on many of the base positions.
“As an example, let’s take the first of those positions. It’s called ‘present your mouth’. Open your mouth wide, and push your tongue forward so it lays against on top of your teeth and pushes lightly against your lower lip. When presenting your mouth, you may not close it and you may not pull your tongue back. It will be difficult, maybe even impossible to swallow that way, but you are allowed to drool. The signal for this are two taps with a finger to the side of your mouth.” I demonstrated.
“These positions are passive. That means you must keep the position unless told anything else. For example, if I put you into this position and push my dick into your mouth, that’s not permission to close your mouth around it or suck or lick it or anything else.
“A variant is ‘present your tongue’. It’s the same as ‘present your mouth’ but you stick your tongue out as far as possible, laying it down on your lower lip. The signal are two taps onto your chin.
“Present your mouth.
“Now, as you can see, this can be done in any of the base positions. Keep presenting your mouth and stand. Now present your tongue. Good, now lay down on your front, keep presenting your tongue.
“This one makes your tongue touch the floor - or the grass in this case - but it’s still the same position. Kneel.
“If I don’t tell you to keep presenting, that means enter the basic new position. You can close your mouth. Stand.
“The position ‘present your throat’ only works in ‘stand’ and ‘kneel’, so if you are laying down you will enter ‘kneel’. Look up so I can get easy access to the front of your throat, and put your hands on your back. The position ‘present your neck’ is the same but instead of putting your hands on your back, put them behind your head and use them to hold your hair up. That’s a position that makes it easy for me to put a collar on you.
“The signal for ‘present your throat’ are two taps onto the front of your throat, the signal for ‘present your neck’ is the same at the side of your neck.
“Lay down.” She did, and once she was in position I ordered her to “Present your neck.” She flowed back into kneel and pulled her hair up, entering the position flawlessly.
By now a slight sheen of sweat was visible on her face, at least the spots where her skin was more or less visible.
“I’m getting thirsty. Go and bring a glass of water for each of us.”
Sarah crawled back into the house to fetch the drinks.
As she came back, she balanced the two glasses, just holding them at the bottom with three fingers. She was trying to keep them as clean as possible despite her still shitty hands. I didn’t care much, my hands already had some brown specks on them from touching her.
I took one of the glasses and took a big gulp.
“Kneel. You may drink as well.”
She drank the water with one hand, the other resting on her knee. Once it was empty, she put the glass down and put the second hand into position. I took the glass and put it a bit farther away.
“How are you doing remembering the positions so far?”
“Fine, sir. They are easy to remember.”
“Very good, then let’s continue with the next ones. They are called ‘present your belly’, where I double tap your belly above your navel, and ‘present your tits’ where I double tap the valley between your titties.
“To present your belly, if you are clothed take the hem of your t-shirt and whatever else you wear and pull them up to below your tits. Keep holding the hem. Make sure you take it at the sides so the front is freely accessible. If your upper body is naked, instead just put your hands behind your back. If you are in ‘stand’ or ‘kneel’, try to push the belly out. If you are in ‘lay down’, arch your back so it lifts off the floor. If you ‘lay down on your front’, move to your back before doing so.
“Presenting your tits is the same, but pull the hem of your shirt up over your face so it’s behind your neck.
“Lay down and present your belly.”
I had to correct that position a bit, because she didn’t arch high enough. But that was a position that would require a bit of training before she could hold it for a respectable time in any case.
“Stand and present your tits.”