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Luv is cruel - the mocking of a chaste slave boy - 3/24/2013 8:38:07 AM   
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the inspiration for this short tale, comes from a number of places, that were super hot, I have just tried to pull them together into a short story fantasy - hope you like it - let me know, and if you want to read more about the cruel luv-life of foofoo

Luv is cruel - the mocking of a chaste slave boy

"Hi foofoo," said the woman, smiling.

The slave emitted a "whmpr" in reply. The only sound she permitted him as vocal communication.

She reclined on the wide couch, resting on one elbow, regarding the nude male slave. She wore a soft gown, flowing, yellow, long, of silk; it was sheer and, with its deep neckline and open front, well betrayed her. Beside her, on the other side of the couch, a naked man dozed contentedly worn out from having just made love.

"Come," said she, "kneel at the foot of my couch."

On all fours he approached, the padlock on the cage surrounding his cock, tapping lightly against that metal of the cage. Tiny bells jingled merrily too, with his movements, one from the nose ring through his septum and another from the padlock, that ensured he remained chaste.

Foofoo knelt, on the tiles, close the couch, almost face to face with his Mistress.

"Did you hear my screams from outside on the balcony?" she asked. "Raoul can be such a brute."

"Whmpr."

She smiled. "Were you cold out there? I know winter is coming."

"Whmpr."

"Poor little foofoo, Perhaps I should let you grow a winter pelt, like a St Bernard, they love the cold." She mused, stroking his cheek. "But then we might never see your proud little dicklet, so that's probably not a good idea!" She laughed, flicking his nose ring, making the bell sound out.

She reclined, resting, on one elbow. "You must be wondering why I let you back in. Well, it was not because I felt pity on you it might be cold out there. It's not like it's snowing or anything. I have told you many times, you need to man-up, so until it does snow, I will keeping putting you out at night. Besides a little cold, is good for helping you keep your thoughts pure for me." She chuckled.

"Nor was it because you did such a good job sucking Raoul off while I made myself look pretty for him. Though I do appreciate the service you provide, as it really makes him more docile, so not only do I get extra loving from him, I get all the cuddles I want too." Smiling sweetly she, patted him lovingly on the head. "I guess that is the brute in him, until he gets his rocks off the first time, he thinks of little else. Not like you my precious foofoo, who only thinks of my needs."

"So, where was I? Oh yes it was because I have something amusing to tell you foofoo, it was so funny, I could not wait till the morning, when I let you back in to make my coffee."

Foofoo, emitted a "whmpr".

She smiled, "We were making love for the third time and guess what Raoul did. He stuck his cock only a third of the way in and just wiggled it!"

"Well, I said, "What are you doing?!" because it was tickling awfully with just a few inches in like that."

"And do you know what he said foofoo?"

"Whmpr, whmpr".

"He said, he was doing an impression of you! Isn't that so funny? He's so amusing, he really makes me laugh!"

Foofoo emitted an almost strangulated "Whmpr".

"Of course, Raoul was wrong wasn't he. We both know I have kept you a virgin as well as chaste, but he wasn't to know that, he was only going by your size. I guess it never even crossed his mind, that even a slave boy, could not have been with a woman. Would you like me to clarify things for him foofoo?"

"Whmpr, whmpr".

"Oh don't worry foofoo, your virginity secret is safe with me. Well, only my girlfriends know. No need for Raoul to know, I don't want him thinking any less of you. I know it is a guy thing, being macho and all that. While his joke was at your expense, he was only trying to amuse me, he probably feels sorry for your the size of your cock really. I won't spoil your budding bro-mance, that you haven't used it like a real man."

"Oh, foofoo, no need to blush so much, it's only me. What is there about you I don't know? Ah you're so cute, you've gone so red!"

"Whmpr!"

"You shouldn't worry about things you can't change foofoo. Now, perhaps I should share a secret of my own with you. You may think I am greedy, but I want another body shuddering orgasm before I go to sleep."

He looked up, hopefully.

"No not from you silly! I can have your tongue anytime, I want Raoul's big fat cock inside me again but I am worried I have worn him out. He went out like a light while I was in the bathroom after our last session."

"So foofoo, be a sweety for me, as Raoul so amused me earlier, I want you to surprise him for me. Crawl up on the couch, and clean him and make it a really good cleaning, if you know what I mean, so he is really big boy again."

"But no greedy swallowing this time!" she giggled.

"You can have his yielding, from my lips afterwards, when you lick me to sleep. cleaning and loving your Mistress."

"Explore his cock with your lips and tongue, tasting his cum mingled with mine and listening to his heavy breathing turning into sighs of contentment, as you take him into your mouth foofoo, licking, tasting, cleaning and smelling. It is not only the taste of us that you will experience fooffo but the smell of both us too. That raw heady smell of our sex, filling your nostrils, I want you to wear our scent, our cum till you are sanded clean and hosed down in the morning."

"This will make you just as much a part of tonight's love making as Raoul and myself; as when he thrusting deep inside me and your can hear me gasping and moaning, you can feel part of it foofoo, knowing your clever little tongue started it all and will finish it too."

"Hurry now foofoo, I want him now!"

She regarded her slave as he crawled up onto the couch and approached her lover, lowering his head, with a jingle of his bells.

Foofoo closed his eyes as he began his assignment, hating Raoul with a passion for his joke at his expense, more that his Mistress was so amused by; but deep down he knew it was the truth, but that just made it hurt all the more.

Watching of foofoo's bobbing head, she learned over and whispered in his ear, "Now I know your think, there is nothing quite like sucking on my toes foofoo, but I think there is nothing quite like sucking cock; apart from sucking on a cock, you have been well and truly fucked by. Now I know you wouldn't know anything about the fucking part, so I want you to experience it, so you know, I am hope you appreciate my consideration and are enjoying yourself my chaste pet."

His mouth full of a stirring cock, foofoo, cringed inwardly as what had been required of him this evening, knowing his every motion was observed.

"But don't worry foofoo, I will let you paint and suck my toes longtime tomorrow, when Raoul is at work. After you have cleaned my boots and shoes, which as you know, won't lick themselves clean. If you do a good job first time round, your reward will be what you like so much, time with my feet. You never know, I might even fondle your balls too."

"Keep going."

"You do amuse me with your eyes shut foofoo," his Mistress giggled. "such concentration on the job hand, should be commended. I wonder, are you getting hard in your chastity cage. That would be amusing, so desperate, so needy, that it made you get hard from sucking my love oils from another man's cock. A proper sized cock. I will permit you some extra feed tomorrow, perhaps even some chocolate. Though I doubt it will be protean based, you will have had quite a lot of what Maximilian has to offer, so perhaps even a beer might be permitted, for being such a good chaste cock sucker."

"Keep going, Raoul is waking up."

"I am smiling sweetly foofoo, very pleased with you."

"See he's awake now, and looks very pleased to see us both." She chuckled.

"Hello baby, I just could not help myself."

"I will take over now fooffo, out of the way. While I take Raoul to heaven again, go to your corner, I left my gym socks there for you as a treat. Give them a good sniff, until we are finished and need you again."

"Whmpr."

"No peaking foofoo!" She giggled. "I know I haven't let you have even an itsy bitsy squirt in such a while now, but I know you know this isn't for you. You wouldn't last 30 seconds. So you'll just have to imagine your hot cum gushing out in rapturous spasm upon spasm, as you spend another cumless night in the tightness of your cage."

"Whmpr."

"Now shhhh, and sniff my socks. You can drip as much as you like in your cock cage foofoo. Luv is cruel."


"Ohhhhhh yessss. You fill me up so nicely Raoul."
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