The guy really wanted to eat and drink. He was the bedside table of his mistress. On his bare back, between the shoulder blades, stood a tall glass filled with red wine. Mrs. Stanislav warned Kitty that if he dares to move in time for her meal, the glass will fall and, God forbid, break, she will punish him. Strongly punish. The glass is very expensive and made from some rare glass. Stepan did not move. He carried out the order of the lady not to eat anything from the morning until he came to her. She allowed to drink three glasses of water.

“Only three glasses of water,” the teacher warned, as she said goodbye, “and don't take in head to deceive me.”

The guy came at the appointed time. They did some exercise. Stanislava Vladimirovna warned him to be extremely attentive, she will check.

- How are you feeling? Want to eat? She asked, finishing and removing the textbooks and accessories from the table.

“Not much,” the guy replied.

“And I'm hungry,” the teacher confessed, “perhaps I’ll have lunch.” I have a beautiful bedside table, but I gave it to mend it. You have to be today instead of him. Get up! - ordered the domino, making movement palm up, - take off your clothes.

Stepan quickly undressed, but this time he did not take off his pants.

- Bastard! - Mrs. was angry, - did I say not completely undress? I will punish you!

She walked quickly to the next room. The slave of his mistress took off the last detail of his clothing and expected what would follow. If the last time he was psychologically crushed, punished for misconduct, then this time Stanislav just wanted to humiliate him. He was shy about his nakedness and therefore closed his shame with both hands. Soon the lady returned. This time she was wearing a very sexy outfit. Stepan did not really understand women's clothes, but the familiar word combidress rustled in his brain. Kombidress was a bright scarlet color. On the belt was a short black lace skirt with artificial red roses from matter. The massive chest was almost completely open. The nipples crowning her were tense and seemed to vibrate. Between the legs, both front and back, there were sheathed oval slots that do not hide anything. Mistress was wearing high boots with huge heels. Boots reached above the knees and brightly gleaming black. The costume was so provocative, erotic and sexy, that the poor young man forgot completely about hunger. And if his mouth was filled with saliva, then a completely different reason. In addition, he did not notice the weapons of execution in the hands of a woman. Thoughts carried him away in a completely different direction. But Domino quickly brought him back to earth. She poked the stack in his hands and ordered them to be raised at chest level and to hang her hands like a bunny.

“You look like a cat,” the woman grinned, “like a naughty cat.” Perhaps, I will occasionally call you.

Then she came very close to the slave and gently stroked his penis with two fingers. The member was tense, but from such a sudden affection the guy got excited even more. Like lightning flashed through the whole body of a young man. The wave passed through his back, originating from the roots of the hair on the back of his head and reaching the heels. The body shook like an electric shock. Domina stroked her dick over and over again. She took his scrotum in her hand and shook her, played with her. Kitty felt in seventh heaven. It was incredibly nice. Suddenly, Stanislav grabbed his balls and squeezed them tightly. It was painful, very painful. From the throat of the unfortunate moan escaped.

- Like? The tormentor asked.

“Dda,” Kitty answered with a small tongue.

- Squeeze harder? - the executioner grinned, slightly loosening the pressure.

“Yes, please make it stronger,” the guy asked.

“Perhaps we will leave it for another time,” smiled the domino and gently patted Kitty on the cheek with her hand, and now on her knees! - pointing to the stack beside herself she ordered loudly.

Stepan could not understand what was happening to him. Why does he submit to this woman? Humiliates before it. Allows you to do with him that neither in a fairy tale to say, nor to describe with a pen. This is painful, humiliating, embarrassing. However, he knelt and licked the lady's boots. While she whipped him with a whip. But the pain passed and the places where the blows occurred, began to itch a little, and pleasure came to the place of pain. A sense of humiliation alternated with joy. It was with joy and undisguised pleasure that he licked the lady’s boots without feeling any humiliation at all. And then she made him crawl on all fours to the room where she ran to change clothes. Mrs. occasionally put a stack on the bottom of the slave, as if pondering to the movement.

In the other room was a huge bed. The cat, crawling on all fours in front of a proudly striding mistress, was reflected in a variety of mirrors located on the walls. There was also a huge closet. In which probably hung a variety of outfits, for dressing dominoes for their performances. There was also some kind of almost cubic object having a facet of a meter and a half. But it was covered with drape fabric.

- Probably, you want to know what is hidden under the curtain there? - pointing to the mysterious object with a stack, Stanislav Vladimirovna asked, and without waiting for an answer, she explained, - you will soon find out. This is made specifically for you and has long been waiting for my slave.

Domina first called things a spade. And Stepan felt something new, unknown to them earlier. It suddenly seemed to him delightful, beautiful, sexy. After all, any word spoken at the right moment carries some kind of energy charge. And this moment was just right. The guy understood his purpose. He mentally said: "I am a slave of my Lady." As soon as he said this in his mind, he was overwhelmed by various emotions. They were inexplicable. Why does the definition of a slave in him fill him with happiness and joy to the fullest? He could not explain it to himself. He again had the strongest erection after he happily repeated the magic phrase in his head: “I am a slave of Stanislav Vladimirovna. Oh god What is happiness.

And Stanislava Vladimirovna ordered her slave to crawl to the bed and become a substitute for her favorite bedside table.

Approaching the table with a glass full of wine, the woman lashed several times to the surface of the improvised tabletop. Explaining at the same time that she did it for the future and the unfortunate will get much more and more painful if she accidentally drops her glass. The strongest pain was like a fire that burned the back and the bottom of the slave. An unconscious moan again escaped from his throat, but he immediately pulled himself together. And as soon as the pain passed, goodness, pleasure and happiness enveloped his body. Suddenly a little thought appeared to him: but not to overturn the glass and that it should break. Then the woman will punish him much more seriously. He will experience real pain and humiliation, but Stepan did not decide to rush things. He lowered his head and tried not to move while the woman laid out the dishes with the dishes and cutlery on his back.

The guy did not see what Stanislava’s lunch consists of, but the sense of smell of the hungry person was greatly aggravated. He guessed that it was a vegetable salad, stewed fish and pieces of white bread.

- Raise your head! - roughly ordered the domino, - look how I eat. The pangs of hunger are no worse than lashes.

I had to mentally admit that she was right. Stepan watched in the mirror how she took the food in small pieces, as people brought up or boasting about it, absorbs food and drinks it in small sips. However, after each lash came pleasure. Hunger only increased the suffering of contemplation. Soon it ended with the belly of the poor man purring loudly. Madam laughed loudly and promised ten lashes for it.Then she dipped her fingers in a glass of wine and made the guy suck on them. Alternating with hand-feeding pieces of fish, bread and salad. The pieces were tiny, barely bigger than a lump of sugar. She seemed to be feeding her little dog or cat. But it was ...