mounted-and-owned in topic Male domination · Edited
When I got evicted from my apartment because I could no longer afford to pay the rent after losing my job, my uncle offered to take me in until I got back on my feet. In return, he said, I could just help him out around the house. The first few weeks were great. I cooked and cleaned and did my uncle's laundry for him. I was happy to help and he was so pleased with my work. He complimented me on my cooking and told me I had turned into such a beautiful and accomplished young woman. After some time, however, I became complacent and started slacking off a little. The laundry started piling up as I spent more time on the phone with my friends than doing chores around the house. One day, I failed to pay attention to the roast I had put in the over for dinner and by the time I got off the phone it had burnt to a crisp. My uncle got so angry when he got home that he bent me over his knee, pulled down my pants, and spanked me like a naughty child. He told me I was a thoughtless, spoiled, and silly girl and that he didn't work all day so I could throw his money away like this. Afterwards he confiscated my phone and sent me to bed without supper. I was shocked at my uncle's reaction, but also felt a bit guilty. So as I lay in bed, I determined to do better and to make it up to my uncle the next day. Little did I know, however, that everything would change after that. In the night as I slept, my uncle took all my belongings out of my room, my clothes, my devices, everything, and locked it all away out of my reach. In the morning, having nothing to wear, I ventured into the kitchen with a sheet draped around me. He tore it off me, however, and told me to get down on my knees. Terrified, I did as he told me. He told me that since my parents obviously didn't raise me well, it was up to him to re-educate me and to teach me what it means to be a woman. He told me that from now on, my first duty every morning would be to service his cock. And that this is the proper way for a woman to show respect to her male provider. Still in shock, I obeyed mechanically. He held my head firm as he moved his cock in and out of my mouth until he jerked and came, squeezing the last drops of seed onto my tongue. "Swallow," he commanded. "That will be your breakfast for today."
The next weeks we developed a routine. My first task each day was to suck my uncle's cock. Then I would prepare him breakfast while he showered and got dressed for work. While he was away, I was left to do the household chores, but in addition to that, my uncle told me that I should edge myself multiple times a day so that my pussy would always be wet and ready for him to use. He told me he had installed cameras all over the house so he could check on me. I didn't believe him at first and refused to touch myself when he was out. When he came home, he knew I had disobeyed and thrashed me so hard that my ass cheeks burnt as he sent me to bed without supper that night. The next day I did what he wanted. I touched myself multiple times a day or rubbed myself on the edge of the table only to stop as I neared orgasm. I started to long for the sweet release of climax and one time, I lost control and came hard on the table top. That night my uncle didn't only spank me, he bent me over the table with the edge pressing into my pussy as it had that afternoon and fucked my ass hard. I cried out in pain as he pounded my little virgin asshole.
As time went by, I began appreciating my uncle's efforts more and tried my best to live up to his expectations. I put my attention wholeheartedly into any task I was doing, whether that was ironing or cleaning, or grooming myself--my uncle liked me to keep myself smooth and trim--or servicing his cock. When I was a good girl, my uncle was very kind to me. He caressed me tenderly and made love to me gently, allowing me to climax underneath him as he held me tightly in his strong protective embrace. I now waited eagerly for him to return from work so I could receive him in my mouth and worship him as he deserves. I loved to feel him moan and shudder as he emptied his balls down my throat. I loved it when he stroked my head and called me a good girl. I was proud to serve him the meals I had lovingly cooked for him. And I purred with pleasure when he called me his precious little pet as he lay on top of me and filled my hungry little cunt with his big hard cock. I didn't even notice that a few months in, he had returned all my belongings to my room. I didn't need any of it anymore. I had never felt so safe, cared for, and fulfilled in all my life. My uncle had given me the life I never knew I wanted, but could now not bare to leave behind ever again. #MaleDomination #SubmissiveSlut #NaturalOrder #InHerPlace #OnHerKnees #Discipline #Ownership #Devotion
The next weeks we developed a routine. My first task each day was to suck my uncle's cock. Then I would prepare him breakfast while he showered and got dressed for work. While he was away, I was left to do the household chores, but in addition to that, my uncle told me that I should edge myself multiple times a day so that my pussy would always be wet and ready for him to use. He told me he had installed cameras all over the house so he could check on me. I didn't believe him at first and refused to touch myself when he was out. When he came home, he knew I had disobeyed and thrashed me so hard that my ass cheeks burnt as he sent me to bed without supper that night. The next day I did what he wanted. I touched myself multiple times a day or rubbed myself on the edge of the table only to stop as I neared orgasm. I started to long for the sweet release of climax and one time, I lost control and came hard on the table top. That night my uncle didn't only spank me, he bent me over the table with the edge pressing into my pussy as it had that afternoon and fucked my ass hard. I cried out in pain as he pounded my little virgin asshole.
As time went by, I began appreciating my uncle's efforts more and tried my best to live up to his expectations. I put my attention wholeheartedly into any task I was doing, whether that was ironing or cleaning, or grooming myself--my uncle liked me to keep myself smooth and trim--or servicing his cock. When I was a good girl, my uncle was very kind to me. He caressed me tenderly and made love to me gently, allowing me to climax underneath him as he held me tightly in his strong protective embrace. I now waited eagerly for him to return from work so I could receive him in my mouth and worship him as he deserves. I loved to feel him moan and shudder as he emptied his balls down my throat. I loved it when he stroked my head and called me a good girl. I was proud to serve him the meals I had lovingly cooked for him. And I purred with pleasure when he called me his precious little pet as he lay on top of me and filled my hungry little cunt with his big hard cock. I didn't even notice that a few months in, he had returned all my belongings to my room. I didn't need any of it anymore. I had never felt so safe, cared for, and fulfilled in all my life. My uncle had given me the life I never knew I wanted, but could now not bare to leave behind ever again. #MaleDomination #SubmissiveSlut #NaturalOrder #InHerPlace #OnHerKnees #Discipline #Ownership #Devotion