Twisted Guardian Part 3 by Blushing slut
It was late afternoon. Nicole curled up her slight frame into the chaise, by the pool. Her gaze drifted out across the stone balustrade surrounding the villa, to the shimmering, Mediteranean sea, in the distance.
She was in a reverie. She felt vibrant, and alive. This summer, she had reached new depths in her search for herself. Her time with J, had shown her that this was what she wanted in her life. The power that she had felt, during her domination of J, was like nothing she'd ever experienced before. And his usefulness as a slave, tending to all her daily needs, meant she was free from the usual mundane daily responsibilities. She could focus her time on developing and nurturing her own personal power, and devising new, twisted ways of implementing it.
She knew her calling, now. She wanted more of this lifestyle. There were many men who would beg to submit to her power. She could live her life that way. Surrounded by adoring, obedient, supportive slaves. And some of them would be made willing, to subject themselves to her most vile and degrading whims. Simply because she wished it. And what she wished for, she would get!
J was becoming a most perfect slave for her. He adored her, she could tell. He always worked so hard to serve and obey all of her wishes. He really was a true submissive. And so far, completely obedient to all of her demands. She felt that he actually would do just about anything for her.
She had decided to push that to the max.
She wanted to go down a whole new road of degradation with her owned little slut. And after a few days of thinking about it, she was ready to take the next steps with him.
She rang the little bell on her sidetable.
As expected, J came scurrying out of nowhere.
He was dressed in his usual maids outfit, with the frilly short skirt, crotchless panties, black seamed stockings, and tight stiletto shoes.
" On your knees. Be at ease." She stretched out on the chaise, and proferred one foot up to J's mouth. "Kiss it. Suck my toes." She commanded.
J relaxed into kissing and suckling her puffy little toes. She had the most delectable feet! Not to mention her lovely, slim, sinuous body. She truly was a beautiful woman. He loved her jet black hair, and pale white porcelain skin. She really was a Goddess among females, he felt.
She rubbed one foot all over his face, so that he was covered in her scent. This was one of her little turn-ons. She loved marking him in this way. With her cunt juices, or ass scent. Whatever she chose. She loved to pee on him, sniffing him from time to time, and wrinkling her nose in disapproval, just to humiliate him even more.
She loved the humiliation. She was going to have more of it from him...
She removed her feet from his face. She turned herself around on the chaise , so that her ass and cunt were slightly raised off the cushion. " Come here and kiss my ass cheeks, J."
He crawled up on the couch, and approached the object of his devotion. It really was her ass and pussy that he adored the most. He would do anything for the rewards that she delivered, when she allowed him to service her holes.
" You've been working hard for me today, havent you? Come here and get your reward. Get underneath me." He got his face right below her. She rubbed her pussy-lips on his nose for awhile, back and forth, until her juices were running down his face. She reached round and pulled her ass-cheeks apart. " Take your reward, my slave. Use your tongue on my asshole. Thats it. Lick it back and forth. Good. Wriggle your tongue up inside me now. Taste me. Taste your Goddess! Thats a goood boy!" She undulated her hips back and forth. "Mmmm, yes, very nice. Pull my cheeks apart further. Thats right, now lick all around the outside of my hole. Thats it, lick the ring. Very good" She sat down fully on his face, so that his lips were wrapped tightly around her anus, and his tongue was forced deep into her asshole. She ground down hard, her asscheeks now completely cutting off his air. She kept him there until he was thrashing wildly on the chaise. She raised up and he sucked in several breaths.
"You love my ass, dont you J?" She smiled. "Oh yes, Miss, more than anything!" He gasped. She could tell he was in heaven. "You'd do anything for my ass, wouldnt you?"
She lowered her asshole onto his outstretched tongue again, for more servicing. "Yeth Mith" he struggled out. She pushed down hard again, "Anything at all? Anything i wish?"
He nodded in response as his tongue snaked deeply into her hole. He could feel, and taste, a log of her shit, touching the tip of his tongue. And then, felt the hot gas escaping across his tongue as she blasted a fart, right onto his face!
"Ha ha ha! Hows that my little fucker! Did you like that? Did you like that hot gas in your face?" He was coughing and almost heaving from the stench. He involuntarily was trying to struggle away. She clenched her thighs tightly around his head, to keep him in place!
"Whats the matter, dont you like my stench? Ha ha!" She could tell he was overwhelmed with revulsion. And she LOVED it! "Answer me!" He nodded with some hesitation
" You're lying! I hate the smell of my own farts! How could you possibly like them?!" She pinched both his nipples very hard between her fingernails! He screamed out in pain. She always pinched his nipples viciously, when she was extracting confessions from him. He knew he had to tell the truth! "No, Miss Nicole, they dont smell very good, at all."
She slapped him hard across the face several times! "Correct answer, but how dare you insult me!"
"As it happens, I most particularly dont like smelling my own farts, J, so ive come up with a new position to add to your resume of slave services. It's called being a fart receptacle! Do you understand what that entails, slave?"
"I think so, Mistress."
"I dont think you do. Let me spell it out fully for you. From now on, whenever i have to fart, I will call out for my 'fart sucker'! You will stop whatever you're doing and come running and position yourself behind me. Then, you will wrap those pretty little red lips of yours around my anus, and suck in ALL my gas! And i mean all of it! If i smell the slightest odour, i will thrash you violently with my cane! Does that make it a bit clearer for you?" She smiled wickedly.
He visibly cringed. What a terrible addition this would be to his daily duties! "Yes Mistress, you know i will do anything you wish. Anything to please you!"
"Then lets get to work now, shall we?" She reached over to the side table for her cane. He quivered at the site of it. It was her most vicious implement. It was always the one she used as a training tool. She turned around and faced his outstretched body. Her asshole still hovering over his open mouth. She swiped his thighs with the cane. "Spread them for me, fart-sucker!" She always liked to start every training session with several lashes, just to elevate him to a proper state of subservience. She laid into him with 10 hard strokes on each thigh. He was crying out in agony! She had him where she wanted him. Now it was time to push his boundaries.
"All right fart sucker. Your going to perform for me. Get your lips tight around my anus. Thats right. Now prepare to suck me in." He could feel her anus expanding and then the first hot blast was expelled into his mouth. He failed miserably. His timing was way off. He could feel the gas escaping from his mouth and could smell the stench.
"I can smell that J! How dare you make me smell that foul odour! Spread your thighs open further!" She dealt 20 stinging lashes to each thigh. Searing pain, that took the breath right out of him!
"Now, lets try that again. I'll give you a countdown from 3. And i want you to pay particular attention to how my anus expands, right before the fart. Now, again!
3..2..1..." She let out a very long fart. His timing was better this time, but the fart went on too long for him to suck it all in. Another failure! She turned him to the side, exposing his asscheeks, and delivered numerous stinging blows. She muffled his screams by sitting down fully on his face.
"We're going to keep this up for the rest of the evening, J, until you get it right! Ive been drinking beer and eating beans and peanuts all day long, so ive got lots of tasty gas for you to devour. Now get your lips around me, fartsucker!"
He endured blast after blast, over the next several hours. Painful red welts were forming on all his sensitive parts, from his failures. Towards the end of the evening, he was starting to get well acquainted with her farting sequence. He would perform very well in the days ahead.
Little did J know, that Nicole had had many strong, deep orgasms during his ordeal. She was totally satiated by the end of the training session. She had never experienced such pleasure before.
Humiliation and degradation were the key to it.
But she wanted more. Much more from him, in the days ahead.
The worst of his humiliations, were still to come.
to be continued...
