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I blazed through cleaning up in record time, the throbbing arousal between my legs making the task slightly awkward as I stored away the leftovers and started the dishwasher. I sunk my fangs into a blood bag and gulped my meal down, bouncing excitedly on my feet the whole time, eager to go to Master and find out what she has in store for me tonight.
Alcina's cruel denial of my pleasure just a few minutes ago seems to have ignited a new fire in my gut, one that I find strangely delightful in spite of it's cause. It's the oddest thing. I want to orgasm, of course, but Master denying me, exerting her ownership over me in such an intimate thing, is almost better. My intense desire to come and the tantalizing idea of being denied further are fighting a bloody battle of attrition in my head. Whatever Master decides for me, I am even more eager than usual to take my rightful place groveling at her feet.
Once I'd finished replenishing my lost blood and made sure my lips were not smeared with it, I all but scurried my way down the hall from the dining room and toward the living room. When I entered the room, Alcina was reclining on the couch, legs crossed, waiting patiently for me with the television off. Wordlessly, she snaps her fingers and points to a spot on the floor a couple of feet in front of her and I waste no time going there and settling onto my knees for her, wiggling a little in excitement as I look to her for further instructions. Alcina looks back at me for a long moment, a small affectionate smile forming on her lips before she lets out a pleased sigh. She leans forward and cups my jaw gently as she brings her face close to mine.
"Oh, my pet," Master says, her lips so nearly brushing mine as her breath ghosts over me. "I have been thinking lately about just how to handle you. I love you so dearly, Seline. You have become my entire heart, you know that?" she asks, my heart swelling with joy at her words. She doesn't wait for my reply, however, her grip on my jaw tightening harshly. "As much as I need you to know and believe that, I can't have you forgetting your place, slave."
A pleased shiver wracked my body as she released my jaw, my mouth falling open and an incoherent sound caught somewhere between a whine and a pant slipping out. I would never forget my place firmly below my beloved Master, how could I? Still, I now want so badly for her to remind me of it however she sees fit. She grips my shoulder and encourages me to bend forward from my kneel.
"Down," she says, pushing me until I'm fully prostrated on the floor before my Master. A moment after she lets go, I feel her foot come to rest on the back of my head, pressing my face further into the floor. "Oh, we've been through so much together, haven't we, my lovely pet? But you still know this is exactly where you belong, don't you darling?"
"Yes, Master," I say, a pathetic whimper muffled by the floor.
"Good girl," she all but purrs. "My good girl."
She keeps me there for a few moments, pressing my face down into the floor as I couldn't help but wiggle my butt in elation like a dog wagging it's tail. The action pulled a small giggle from Alcina and I smiled into the floor at the delightful sound. Finally, after what was certainly a much shorter time than it felt like, Master's foot lifted from the back of my head as she brought her other down toward my face.
"Kiss," she says. A simple command given in a tone that brooked no argument. I wrapped one hand around her ankle and cradled her heel in the other, bringing my lips to the top of her foot just behind her toes and laying a soft kiss there. My lips lingered in that spot for a moment, worshiping and savoring the skin there before moving on and giving the same treatment to a new spot. I continued on like this for several minutes, determined to show my love and devotion to every square inch of skin Master had presented to me. After some time a sound caught my attention as I was losing myself in the act of worship, a rustle and a small jingling sound from above me.
I looked up to find Master grinning back down at me, something made of transparent plastic and some small bits of metal dangling from one of her fingers. It didn't quite register what the thing was at first, but the look of absolute devilish delight that Alcina was giving me was enough to make me slightly worried. Then I looked at the thing in her hand again and, in a moment of terrible clarity, what I was seeing clicked into place.
Oh, no. Oh, no no no no no...
"What's the matter, pet? Why'd you stop?" she asked, the chastity cage bouncing on her finger as she fixed me with the most evil smile I've ever seen in my long life. I whimpered in response, knowing my fate was sealed long before I set foot in this room tonight but still hoping that if I cowered pathetically enough she might take pity. The laugh I received in response sent a shiver down my spine and told me there was absolutely no chance of mercy here. Oh gods, she was going to make damn sure I remembered her ownership of me above all else. I couldn't fucking wait.
"Just get on your back and open your legs, slave," she says, a hard edge to her voice replacing the playfulness from a moment ago. "We both already know you're going to do what you're told, so stow the faux reluctance," she says, and I flop onto my back before she's even done speaking, spreading my thighs and revealing how painfully erect everything about this situation has made me. I heard Alcina cluck her tongue above me and a moment later her toe bumped the underside of my cock, pulling a little whimper out of me. "Now that just won't do. We'll just have to sit here and wait for your excitement to die down, I suppose," she says, sighing a little at the state I'm in.
Master rested one foot on my inner thigh as she scooped up the television remote and began to surf channels. I had to choke back a whimper, laying there spread wide and on display for her as she nonchalantly flipped between stations was almost too much for me. Between the exposure and knowing that as soon as my erection softened Master was going to lock my cock up and leave me unsatisfied, I found it difficult not to squirm and whine for her. To do what, exactly, I'm not really sure but I felt like I'd die without her attention.
Slowly, wanting to be good for her, I brought myself under control. Closing my eyes, I focused on the sound of the television and not where I was or what was happening. I drew in deep breaths and tried my best to relax, not listening to what was being said on the broadcast but simply using the sound as a distraction. I can only assume my impromptu technique must have worked because there was a small flurry of motion and sound and before I knew what was going, Master was clicking the little lock on the cage closed and pocketing the key.
I couldn't help but bite down on my lower lip and arch my back, nearly choking on a whine as I was almost immediately straining against the material of the cage, my arousal flaring back to life even stronger than before. Master cooed down at me, rubbing the ball of her foot in a soothing circle over my belly as I tried my best to not melt into a puddle of unfettered lust.
"Shh, shh. You did so well, Seline. Taking your Master's decision like such a good girl," she says, her toe poking into my belly button drawing a small giggle from me and distracting slightly from my near painful arousal. "Mmm, I think you deserve a reward, my little slave. Come back up on your knees for me."
I moved to obey without hesitation, the new sensation of the cage between my legs a little odd as I settled excitedly onto my knees, my skirt falling back into place and covering me again. I looked up at Alcina with what I'm sure were wide eyes, an irrepressible smile on my lips from excitement and the thrill of being so thoroughly owned. Master leaned down toward me and threw her arms around my neck, almost as if we were about to dance together, and brought her face close to mine. I thought for a moment that I was about to get a kiss but she stopped just short, looking into my eyes as her smiling lips nearly touched mine, our breaths intermingling in the short space between.
"Open your mouth," she whispers against me, and I comply immediately. I watch as she gathers her saliva and spits into my mouth, two fingers coming up under my chin to press my mouth closed. I swallow without needing to be told, savoring my reward. "There you go, a good reward for such a depraved little slut, don't you think?"
"Yes, Master," I say, nodding my agreement enthusiastically.
"Good. Now come up here with me. Let's relax a little, my love," she says. I scramble up onto the couch and immediately curl into her side, her arm coming around to cradle me as I settle my head onto her chest.