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REPOST PART 5 PLEASE
THANK YOU
"Pakistani Slave male" <silenthunter101@hotmail.com> wrote in message
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> Slave to the Merciless
> Part 6
> (By Pakistani male slave)
>
> I could feel pungent smell emitting from her asshole. She wiggled her
> ass purposefully on my pathetic face. I thought that even knowing that
> suicide is strictly forbidden in my religion, if I had an opportunity,
> I would have gladly slit my own throat. Who am I? Just an eight-year
> old child. And who could've thought of such insanity prevailing in an
> advanced and modern society like Karachi. My villagers were far better
> civilized than these.these.vicious beasts. She kept on wiggling her
> butt on my face, as if to emphasize that I belonged to her now.
> Nothing more than a sex toy for her. To be squashed under her ass at
> her cruel whims. My small young face was getting hard time tolerating
> her weight. Even though she was slim and slender, yet she was heavy
> for a child of my age and physique.
> "C'mon, dick! Get your tongue out and lick my ass." She barked. Again,
> as if there was some trouble in my instinct, I defied her order.
> Suddenly, I heard a wicked 'swoosh' and a leather belt lashed at my
> small dick. I yelped in pain.
> "Ahh! It feels sensational, your screams in my ass" she said and
> started laughing loudly. "C'mon ghulam, lick it! Lick it! You know you
> deserve it coz you're poor, and you're mine. C'mon start licking
> before I start your treatment." She said convincingly and starting
> whipping my small dick. Naturally, being a child, I couldn't take it
> anymore, so I darted my tongue out and started touching her asshole
> with the tip of my tongue. Once again, I heard another soothing 'Ahh'
> from the top.
> "Yeah, like this, shithead. Lick it like a good pig. You know you were
> born to lick my ass, sucker." She exclaimed. Now she started twisting
> my nipples mercilessly, without any concern for pain. I shuddered in
> pain, but didn't stop licking her ass. It was too degrading for me,
> even after going through all that sufferings and humiliation. But now
> the fear of these people sat tight in my heart. I knew that they
> wouldn't kill me straightly if I disobeyed them. They'd tear me
> piece-by-piece first before putting an end to my life, and that's what
> gave me shivers.
> She wiggled her ass all over my face, while I helplessly tasted her
> acrid asshole. After awhile, she slipped back until her pussy was
> placed over my mouth. Now my nose was covered by her ass and mouth, by
> her pussy. It was difficult to breathe easily for me now. But her
> constant twisting of my small nipples reminded me that I have no
> choice but to obey my heartless mistress. She had got sexually high by
> now.
> She ordered, "Now show your mistress what your tongue is good for,
> ghulam! I won't repeat anything, just indicate my displeasure like
> this," and with that, she pinched my nipples with her sharp nails. I
> took out a muffled scream, in response to which she pressed her pussy
> hard on my mouth. "Lick baby, lick" She said mischievously. I started
> lapping at her pussy with great difficulty as her pussy pressed hard
> on my mouth, and I didn't have any guts to tell her to ease up. I had
> to force my tongue to enter her pussy, which was quite painful for my
> tongue as well. But my wicked mistress had no concern for either my
> pain or my trauma, her concern focused only on her own sexual
> pleasures. In her eyes, I was nothing but her belonging, and it was
> funny for her that any of her belonging might ever complain. Like, her
> shoe never complained why she wore them all day long, neither did her
> room's carpet had the feeling of being walked upon mercilessly, so why
> does this slave defy each of her order? Why this silly slave isn't as
> compliant and understanding like mistress's other belongings?
> I was having such foolish thoughts when I heard the sound of 'crack'
> and a searing feeling of stinging pain in my thigh. I was whipped once
> again by her.
> "Faster, faster, my ghulam! Lick it faster. Ahh! Ahh" she moaned. She
> moved her pussy back and forth on my mouth and nose and I started
> feeling wetness accumulating on my face. I felt something sticky in my
> mouth that had oozed out from her pussy. Now I felt like she was
> dancing on top of my pitiable face relentlessly. She kept on hopping
> on my face, and sometimes ground my face with her pussy in left to
> right and vice versa rhythm, sometimes back and forth. Then I could
> hear a song playing on her CD player. It was LL Cool J's "Phenomenon".
> Now I understood that she WAS actually dancing on top of my face. Her
> every movement coordinated with the guitar's sound. She kept on
> pressing hard on my nose and uttering moaning-hissing sounds out of
> her mouth. She got hold of the bedposts at her rear and flew her head
> back in ecstasy. Once she pressed her pussy so hard on my nose that I
> thought for a second that my nose might break up.
> Drops after drops of her sex juices kept entering my mouth, nose and
> eyes. I had kept my eyes shut purposefully; knowing that opening my
> eyes would hurt. But the movements of her firm butts on my face opened
> and closed my eyes themselves. When she got high, her only movement
> was back-and-forth, but more forceful than ever. Something stung in my
> skin. I felt like my skin would rip apart by the pressure being
> applied by her pussy and ass. Her movements became faster and faster,
> and I thought it was about time that I should have a real gasp for
> breath, as I was running short of oxygen. Her pussy was cutting my
> oxygen supply through my mouth. And my nose was already completely
> closed by her ass.
> Suddenly, her movements became slow and I heard a loud moaning sound
> from up, and with that my mistress spurt out her sex juices on my
> face, nose and eyes. For full 2 minutes, she sat on my face, without
> moving a muscle. On the other hand, her relaxing on my face became a
> trouble for me, as I lost consciousness due to lack of oxygen and
> everything turned black.
> When I regained consciousness, I was lying on cold floor. I felt
> really thirsty, but at the same time, I felt like my face was lying in
> a puddle of water. But I couldn't see anything as darkness was
> surrounding me. I didn't know where I was lying. Some awful smell
> entered my nostrils. I groped around in the darkness to check where I
> was, but could feel some fluid around myself. My throat was so dry
> that I felt like a bunch of cacti scratching and wounding my throat. I
> once again felt my cheeks touch some wetness on the floor beside me. I
> had no option but to lick the stuff to quench my thirst. As I licked
> that fluid, it tasted bitter, but I had no choice in that regard. I
> had to quench my thirst, so I kept on licking the bitter fluid from
> the floor, lapping like a dog that I had become. When I tried to crawl
> forward, my head touched a hard material. When I crawled to the
> sideways, it again smacked against my head. It was like I was trapped
> between four walls surrounding me. I had no way out, so I lowered my
> face down in the puddle of bitter and filthy smelling fluid again, and
> drank some of it again. I felt that my hair and face were soaked with
> that fluid as well. I just lay there for a few minutes, when hunger
> pangs and stinking smell dropped me into drowsiness.
> I woke up with the sound of fluid splashing on the floor, and felt
> like most of it dropping straight on my face. I tried to open my eyes
> but couldn't as the direction of fluid was straight at my eyes. I
> unwillingly opened my mouth and some of the bitter fluid got in my
> mouth as well. It was then when I heard my Maalkin's wicked laugh.
> When the bitter fluid ceased to gush at my face, I saw that I was
> lying in Rabi bibi's bathtub that had a puddle of yellow urine in it.
> And it was Rabi bibi's urine that I drank last night, and it was Rabi
> bibi's urine that she was pissing directly on my face just now. I got
> the story. She had dragged me to her bathtub last night when I had
> become unconsciousness. There, just to please her ego, she pissed all
> over my unconscious body and left me lying there in her dark bathroom.
> And again, in the morning when she had the urge to piss, she used my
> face like a toilet bowl. That's what I had become, her toilet slave.
> Maybe she was taking revenge of my reluctant nature when she had first
> told me to clean her after she had pissed when it was my initial days
> in her house. Now I was all drenched in her piss, from top to bottom.
> "Tch tch tch! C'mon doggie, come to your owner, lick her clean," she
> remarked sarcastically. My ego had died completely. I pushed my
> fingerless hands downwards to raise my head. She was crouching on the
> edge of bathtub. I had hardly reached her pussy when I took my tongue
> out and started to lick her pink pussy clean.
> "And don't make me high now, I really don't have any intention of
> using a slave drenched with my own piss for sex right now," she said
> and started laughing hysterically. Her cute dimples grew deep again.
> It was so weird, such innocent dimples on the face of such
> dark-hearted female.
> "Suck it, dog. Suck it good," she ordered in a hateful tone. I was
> feeling pain in my fingerless hands but knew better than to leave her
> unsatisfied. So I completely sealed her pussy with my mouth and sucked
> on her pussy gently. When I had sucked all of her piss out of her
> pussy, I started to blow her pussy to make it clean. Again, I heard
> her taunting laughter at my debase.
> "Now you have 10 minutes to lick all of my heavenly nectar off my
> bathtub and then clean it thoroughly with clean water. I'll be easing
> off on my commode meanwhile and putting a close eye on your every
> move." She said meaningfully and stood up. She started to walk towards
> her commode, swaying her perfectly shaped ass. I was looking at her
> ass with open mouth when she turned to sit on the commode and saw me
> gazing at her rear.
> "Shithead! You'll have plenty of time licking my divine ass clean when
> I'm done. Now get to work, moron," she screamed. I hurriedly got down
> and started my degrading task of licking her piss off the bathtub.
> Meanwhile I ignored her last sentence that had another degradation to
> come by the hands.or rather ass.of my wicked and merciless mistress...
>
> (To be continued)
> P.S. Please give me suggestions to improve this story. Awaiting
> positive response. Reply at sweetnaghma@hotmail.com and
> silenthunter101@hotmail.com