My best friend turned me into his sex slave – Part 2
Gay Male
Submit Report This story is part of the My best friend turned me into his sex slave series Hello everyone, I got a lot of emails about the story, so I’m sorry I couldn’t reply earlier. I recently became the maid and sex slave for my 3 masters, so I’ve been quite busy these past few days doing household work like cooking, cleaning, washing clothes, etc. The rest of the time, I devote to my Master and his friends; satisfying them is my top priority. I’m going to continue describing what happened later that day. ***** After he left, I cleaned the bed sheets that he had peed on and took a bath. My mind was blank; I had never seen him like this. My ass was still burning, and it was difficult to sit. I was really tired and couldn’t do anything. I had lunch after the cleaning. Within an hour, my family arrived. I live with both my parents and my older sister; her name is Rabia, and she’s two years older than me. She also got involved with me, but that came later. I took a nap for a few hours. It was almost 3 PM when my sister woke me up, telling me Manish had come. I quickly woke up, washed my face, and went out to meet him. He asked if my parents would leave again; I said no. Then we went to his home. On the way, he held my hand and kept talking about how good it felt. He complimented me a few times. I was clearly blushing, but I didn’t say anything. I prepared myself, knowing we were going to do it again. When we reached his home, his sister was sitting there watching TV. He had an elder sister and mother in his family; his father had passed away when we were in 6th grade. I had a thought that he already fucks his sister and we were going to have a threesome now, but it was just a thought. We sat behind her on chairs and started watching TV. It was a Pirates of the Caribbean movie, already halfway through. I was very confused about what was going to happen. We just sat watching the movie. His right hand was wrapped around my waist, holding my hand in a locked gesture like couples do, and his left hand was roaming around my body, squeezing my thighs, chest, and cheeks. I just sat there; I was already hard from all that touching. We sat there for about 40 minutes watching the movie. His sister looked at us a few times but ignored it. When the movie finished, he took his hands back and started using his phone. His sister got up, washed up, and went out, saying she was going out with her friends and would be back by 9. As soon as his sister left, he told me to go close the door. I did and went back to him. He put down his phone and started kissing me. I didn’t resist. He was smooching so hard, biting my lips, tongue, and neck. I was just enjoying it. I felt like I was in heaven when he licked my neck and gave me love bites. He almost licked my whole face — ears, neck — every part had become wet with his saliva. He then started undressing me while simultaneously sucking my nipples, squeezing them, and spanking my ass and chest. I was fully naked when he told me to get on my knees. I knelt, and he went toward the almirah and took out a few bras and panties. I knew where this was going. I crawled toward him on all fours. He chose a few bras and panties and told me to try them on. I wore black panties and a black bra. My boobs were small for the cups, but they fit tightly around me. My dick was squeezed in the tight panties. After that, he undressed himself. I was on my knees with the bra and panties on. He just grabbed my hair and pushed his cock inside my mouth. Without hesitation, I started sucking it, but he grabbed my head tightly and started fucking my face. His dick was harder than before, maybe because he was more excited to see me in a bra and panties. I gagged and choked a lot of times. He was pushing it deep into my throat. I choked a lot, but I just kept sucking. I don’t really remember what was going on at that moment. He was spitting on my face, pushing his cock in my mouth, while my dick was hurting from the erection since the panties were very tight. Everything was messy, but I was just into it. I couldn’t resist a single moment of it — getting humiliated. I tried my best to satisfy him. I sucked him as much as I could, covered his entire cock with saliva, licked it again, sucked his balls, put his wet balls on my forehead, rubbing them all over my face. My face was wet with a mixture of his precum and both our saliva. I worshipped his cock as best as I could, and within a few minutes, he grabbed my hair and started to fuck my throat harder. I just submitted to it, kneeling there with my hands around his legs while he grabbed my hair and fucked my mouth like a pussy. I started looking him in the eyes as he fucked my throat; he was happy as fuck. The floor was already wet with our saliva drooling from the blowjob and face-fucking. And within moments, he came in my mouth. I could feel his warm cum passing directly through my throat. I swallowed it all — or so I thought. After cumming, he took his cock out of my mouth. I was taking deep breaths. He then took my head and pushed it to the floor, telling me to lick and clean the floor. The floor was all wet, and without a second thought, I just started licking it. I was on all fours licking up the floor as he just stood there. I licked as much as I could, and then he just started putting on his clothes. He told me to remove the bra and panties and go home. I was shocked that he didn’t fuck me. I washed my face and dressed myself. As I was leaving, he said, “Oyy, from now on you will come to me whenever I call you, even if it’s night or even if you have work. Do you understand?” I replied, “Yes…” Him: “I’ll call you tonight after 10. Be ready. I’ll fuck your ass on the terrace… and try not to scream like last time, you idiot.” Me: “O-okay.” Him: “Daddy!!! Did you forget what I told you?” Me: “O-okay, Daddy.