A Slave To My Girlfriend Pt. 03

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Daniel begins to learn the true definition of humiliation.
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Part 3 of the 4 part series

Updated 06/11/2023
Created 11/29/2021
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Daniel felt Chloe's spit drip down from the candy wrappers folded into his mouth and into his throat. He wanted to cough, to spit the trash out, but wasn't about to disobey Chloe. Disobedience would mean more punishments. More punishments in front of Kiley.

"He does, yeah!" Emma replied, "Honestly, most of them are super dorky, Jake mostly plays video games with his friends so they're not exactly the cutest types, but there's one friend that came along to a movie with us recently." She said, smirking.

I think his name was Myles? He's so cute. I'll have to introduce you to him and Jake the next time we all get together. We were going to get brunch tomorrow morning, maybe I can see if Myles can come along if you're feeling up to it?"

"I'd love to go! I could use a mimosa or two anyway." Chloe laughed.

A powerful wave of jealousy swept over Daniel's body as they talked. Was Chloe seriously talking about meeting another man right next to him? He knew she was just doing it to humiliate him; to get under his skin like she so often loved to do.

Regardless, he couldn't help but feel hurt by her interest in this Myles no matter how fake her desire might be. Daniel knew that Chloe loved him deep down, that she'd never actually cheat, despite their unique situation.

She may be cruel to him but she did have her sweet moments that reminded him he was still a pivotal part of her life. Chloe had always been so affectionate before this. So delicate and caring.

"Sooo Kiley, how are you and your boyfriend doing? This is the guy you met at the concert a few weeks ago, right?" Emma often probed for details about Kiley's relationship but was never given much. Kiley was shy compared to her friends and very reserved when it came to talking about anything sexual or private.

"We're good! And yeah that's him. His name is Carter. He drives me up the fucking wall some days but he's my favorite nuisance." She said, blushing and running her hand nervously through her hair.

"He just got promoted at work and we celebrated yesterday by going out to his favorite restaurant. Which was apparently a food truck that served tacos?" She said with a sarcastic eye roll. "He plays on a lacrosse team which is pretty cool. I got to watch him play and... um.. it was actually really hot. He looked so handsome covered in sweat."

Hearing Kiley talk about her boyfriend soothed Daniel in some way. Kiley had never had much luck with relationships despite being as beautiful as she was.

She'd never been able to pick them right and was always getting hurt by men who wanted little more than to say they'd slept with her. To hear she was actually going on dates, with someone she truly enjoyed being around, was nice to say the least. Daniel just wanted her to be happy.

"Bitch boy, my drink is empty. Go empty your mouth into the trash in the kitchen and make me another drink with gin." Chloe shook Daniel's face back and forth jokingly.

Daniel stood up and, with a mouth full of empty wrappers, made full eye contact with Kiley as he did. To his surprise, she stared angrily at him. Only for a split second, but he saw it before it disappeared. He wondered if maybe she was just trying to escape the situation, to make it clear she wasn't having fun.

Climbing to his feet Daniel could feel the pain in his back activate again; a consistent gift the air mattress he slept on each night had given him. A hand on his back, he made his way to the kitchen and poured another drink for Chloe and mixed it into the tonic water.

"Chloe do you want to come to the bathroom with me?" Kiley asked with a subtle "please", getting up and walking towards the bathroom in her room.

"Sure! I really need to pee" Chloe said, getting the signal.

"I feel bad for him. Can't he at least have a drink or something? This is just... a lot. I didn't think it would be this intense. I mean his cock is literally out. Can't we just give him a break for tonight?" Kiley spoke quietly to Chloe, finally having some privacy and not wanting Daniel to hear.

From the kitchen all Daniel could hear was whispering, which began to give him more anxiety.

Chloe turned to Kiley and whispered back. "It's okay. I mean I can definitely get why this is hard for you to see, given how long you two have known each other. I know you see him as your friend, but please for me can you try to also see him as my slave? I promise this will be so much fun. Haven't you been trying kinky things with your boyfriend?"

"Well sure but not like this. Carter is very dominant and he just likes to treat me... like a little girl and stuff. This is crazy." Chloe looked away as she talked, obviously embarrassed. "How do you know he's okay?"

"I know because he has to be. I've trained him well. If you knew how much he liked this stuff, trust me you'd feel okay with it." Chloe said, rubbing Kiley's shoulder. "I know it seems crazy but please just try to relax. I promise it's not as bad as it seems and it's all consensual. Will you do that for me? Please?"

"Okay... but if it's clear he's not having a good time I really don't want to be a part of this. He's my friend and I care about him so much."

"I have an idea. What's something you've wanted lately from your boyfriend but haven't been able to ask for or get?" Chloe asked with a smile.

"Jesus Chloe I'm not going to ask Daniel to do anything to me. Ask Emma or something." She said, starting to get annoyed.

"Alright, your loss. Just keep an open mind for me okay?" Chloe said, still smiling.

"Fine. I really do need to pee though so get out and I'll see you guys in a second. I just need a minute." Kiley said.

Chloe walked out of the bathroom and smiled at Daniel, walking over to him in the kitchen and placing a hand on his cock cage. Emma watched, unbeknownst to the two of them. "How's my puppy?" Chloe asked, knowing she didn't actually care.

"I want to go home. Please this is too much, Mistress. Kiley is obviously uncomfortable with all of this. She's never going to talk to me again after tonight."

"Shut up, pup." Chloe said, stroking Daniel's face. "Do you really not get that you can't ask me for things? That none of this is about you anymore? That nobody here gives a single shit about what you want or feel?"

Daniel paused for a moment, wondering how to even respond to something like that. "I'm sorry mistress. Let's just get this over with please."

"That's a good boy. For the record, I'll take however long I like with this. Learn your fucking place and don't ever think about giving me a request like that again." She said, standing on her tippy toes and kissing his forehead. "Now where's my drink?"

"Here you go, Mistress. I'm sorry. Please don't be mad. I'm trying."

"Try harder, then." Chloe said as her hand, still cupping his cock cage, moved down to his balls and squeezed them so tightly it made him squirm.

"Emma! Kiley said I should ask you if there's anything you want our slave to do!" She shouted excitedly from the kitchen over the Christmas music. Daniel was surprised to hear this.

What did they talk about in the bathroom? Was Kiley actually enjoying this? Emma looked puzzled for a moment, too. She put her phone and down and took a breath, thinking about the question.

"I have a boyfriend! I can't be having him do stuff to me like that" she replied with a snicker.

"Oh come on, if you could have anything! He really is an obedient bitch." Talking about Daniel as if he weren't standing right next to her.

"Okay okayyyy. I guess if he's a slave it doesn't really count? I've really been wanting a massage, to be honest. Jake was pretty rough on me last night, if you know what I mean." she said with a smirk.

"Bitch boy, you have a command! Get over there and give Emma a massage. It had better be the best one she's ever had, too. Emma, let me know if he doesn't do it exactly how you want him to okay?"

Daniel obeyed and made his way to the couch, kneeling in front of her legs. "Ma'am, may I give you a massage?"

"Ur, yeah. But don't let your cock touch me as you do. My boyfriend would fucking kill you."

Emma slipped off her shirt, her hair falling over her chest as she pulled it up and over her head. She wasn't wearing a bra and Daniel was visibly taken back by her chest. He tried not to stare but couldn't help but sneak a glimpse.

"Chloe, your slave is looking at my tits." She said, actually turning them toward him and pulling her hair over her shoulders to reveal her chest. "How long has it been since he got to touch some?"

"I think since his birthday?" Chloe responded from the kitchen, taking a sip from her drink. "I'm not sure. I don't let him touch mine anymore, not unless he really deserves it. Which is basically fucking never." She laughed with Emma.

"Awwww, poor slave" Emma teased. "Well these belong to my boyfriend, so you don't ever get to touch these either." She said as she turned her back toward Daniel. "Make sure to get my shoulders, he really did a number on my back."

"Yes ma'am" Daniel stuttered, shaking the sight from his head and placing his hands on her back. Her skin was smooth and warm, though he wondered if he was just missing human touch. It had been a very long time since Chloe had allowed him into the bed with him, let alone on any furniture she was on.

He missed her warmth and touch. Those lazy days they'd wake up in bed together and laugh about their plans to do nothing at all, calling themselves old people for wanting to stay in and watch tv all day. Chloe used to love keeping him in bed as long as she could. Daniel would try to get up to throw some pants on but she'd hold him there, enticing him. I

f he was lucky Chloe would slink under the bedsheets and place her mouth on the tip of his cock, convincing him to stay in bed. She would slowly lower her head further, taking his growing cock into her mouth and letting the spit drip from her mouth and down the skin of his shaft, pooling in his pubic hair. Defeated, Daniel would give up any thought of leaving that bed and happily allow her to suck his cock, even if it meant being late to whatever he had planned.

The way her head bobbed up and down. Her moans mixed with his. The feeling of letting go and cumming into her eager mouth, watching as she showed it to him playfully by leaning back and opening her mouth, mixing it with a finger and swallowing. Daniel closed his eyes and thought back to better, easier days as he rubbed Emma's back.

Losing himself to fantasy, his body went on autopilot and continued to rub the small of her back.

Emma, wondering why he was rubbing her lower back and not her shoulders as she'd specified, turned to remind him. When she did she immediately noticed his cock growing inside his cage.

"Chloe! What the fuck. Your slave is literally getting hard from giving me a back rub!" Emma yelled, distancing herself from Daniel and sitting on the opposite side of the couch.

"Seriously?" Chloe said, walking back into the living room. "Jesus, he really is pent up. I'm sorry, he knows better than that."

Kiley emerged from the bathroom with smeared makeup. Daniel, panicked that Chloe would punish him and desperate to hide away, looked frantically around the room and met eyes with Kiley. She looked at him with clear disappointment, even anger. She looked like she'd cried. He'd never seen that look on her face before.

In a panic now, he looked back at Emma to apologize.

"I'm sorry ma'am. It wasn't you I promise, I swear, please. I didn't mean to." Daniel pleaded to Emma. "I was just thinking of a memory and got carried away."

"Look at it Chloe, his cock is trying so hard to grow in that little cage you got for him. It's pushing out the side of it." Emma said, pointing and making an overly dramatic disgusted face.

"Bitch boy! Have I not taught you that your guests in your life are supposed to be respected? How can you give someone a massage if you can't even do it without getting hard? Jesus fucking christ, you've been so annoying tonight. Every ten minutes I've had to remind you how to behave." Chloe said, visibly getting frustrated.

"Please Mistress I swear I didn't mean to. Please I'll do better and finish her massage."

Kiley looked ashamed. Ashamed of her friend, ashamed of what he was saying. How had Daniel gone from a confident, fun, best friend to this? How had he so quickly gone from his old self, the person that used to make her laugh for hours, to this... thing?

"Oh you had your chance. I'm sorry Emma, I didn't think the puppy would be this stupid. I'll make it up to you."

"Ha! It's okay, it's just gross. His cock looks so weird in that thing trying to get out. I couldn't help but notice it." Emma laughed.

"Come on bitch boy." Chloe demanded, grabbing Daniel's upper ear and pulling extremely hard. "Get the fuck up."

"Please Mistress I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to." Daniel begged as shooting pain ran through his head as his ear was nearly pulled from his body.

"Emma, do you think he deserves to be punished?" Chloe asked angrily.

"Oh fuck yeah. I was hesitant at first but cmon man. I have a boyfriend. Don't be getting fucking hard on my back while you massage me. I'm going to have to tell my boyfriend about this. I'm going to shower and get his smell off me, but do whatever you want with him." Emma said, getting up and walking towards her room.

"Okay, looks like you're being punished. I told you if you messed up again your friends would be getting a show. Spread your fucking legs for me." Chloe demanded. Daniel looked scared and looked to Kiley, who was now sitting on the couch where he sat a minute ago still looking angry at Daniel. "NOW, you stupid little bitch. Don't look at her, look at me. Look me in the eyes." Chloe yelled.

"Yes Mistress." Daniel said, almost starting to cry. He spread his legs until he could barely spread them anymore while still being able to stand.

"Kiley, how many hits do you think he deserves?" Chloe asked.

Kiley stayed silent, looking away angrily. Daniel wished she would just say he should be let go. That this should all stop right here. But she didn't. Kiley looked at her phone angrily, texting someone as an excuse to avoid the situation in front of her.

"Well, if she's not going to tell me I'm going to guess. Maybe we can guess how any Emma would want for you? Or maybe we should guess how many her boyfriend would want for you, since he's definitely going to find out about this anyway?"

"Mistress, I really didn't mean to. Please don't, they're still so sore. Please actually, please."

"Shut your fucking mouth. You embarrassed me tonight. I'm going to crush your balls and then we're going home so you can really learn your lesson. I think five will do."

"NO please Mistress please I'm sorry" Daniel began to cry. Tears started to stream down his face. In the midst of his panic Daniel was unaware Kiley was now staring at him. Wondering what had happened to him. Wondering why he'd abandon her as a friend just to become a slave. She was angry with him, and she wasn't even sure why.

"Keep your legs spread. If you close them, even for a second, you'll be getting ten." Chloe yelled. With a smile, Chloe raised her leg and kneed Daniel in the balls and cock. Daniel had always been extremely sensitive down there and absolutely crumbled to even the slightest pain or pressure to his balls. The pain of her knee coming up swiftly into his ballsack was too much.

Daniel began to cry harder and harder. "Please Mistress I'm sorry!" He begged as her knee came up a second time.

"Ugh. I'm worried he won't actually learn his lesson." Chloe said aloud, not talking to anyone in particular. The sound of Emma showering could be heard in the other room. "I've got an idea." Chloe smirked. "Put your legs back together. We're going home."

Daniel, still crying, fell to the floor in a crumple of pathetic sobs. This was, by far, the most humiliating night of his life. The pain, both mental and emotional, was overcoming him.

"I said we're going home. Get the fuck up and grab your clothes. Stop fucking crying. Kiley, I'm really sorry for his behavior tonight. I promise next time will be better." Chloe said. Kiley continued to look down at her phone.

"Let's go. Kiley, please tell Emma I'll be at brunch tomorrow and I'm sorry to rush out so quickly. This one needs taking care of." Kiley ignored her for the most part but nodded.

"Yes Mistress." Daniel said, sobbing. "Kiley I'm sorry. I'm really sorry for tonight." He cried.

Kiley simply looked up at him and left the room, glaring at him as she left to go to her bed.

"Let's go you fucking bitch." Chloe said, fixing a collar and leash around his neck she'd retrieved from her purse. "Grab your clothes, but you're not putting them on. Get in the car."

"But, Mistress, people will see me..." he tried to say, pushing away the tears.

"Like I give a shit? Jesus, I thought I had you trained well. You're going to learn your lesson tonight. Now get in the fucking car."

Daniel obeyed, broken inside. His best friend in the world had seen him like this. She would never talk to him again or see him the same way. Daniel stood and made his way for the door, trying not to let his thighs touch his unbearably sore balls, and left for the car. Chloe followed behind a minute later, climbing into the car with an exasperated sigh.

"Well that was a nightmare. You're lucky if I ever allow you in public again, do you understand!?" She said, hitting him hard across the face from the passenger seat. "Now drive us the fuck home so I can show you what it really means to hurt."

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EssEssCehEssEssCehover 2 years ago

Could everybody get his shit together, here?

Thank you!

This story is noncon and contains descriptions of emotional abuse.

A fictional account of noncon, containing rapeelements (ignoring a stop / or safeword is rape - plain and simple) is well... YES noncon! some HARD noncon at that. It doesn't miraculously becomes BDSM, just because you say so.

Has this kind of fiction a place on this site? Of course it has: it is called THE - NON - CON - SECTION (!!!).

How you had this idea to put THIS stuff into the BDSM-section (safe sane and consensual anybody?) and NOT getting some serious FLAK is absolutely BEYOND ME.

So why do you don't do actually something useful and ask the site to put this stuff into it's proper category? (it's fairly easily done I was said) Preferably before somebody reports the rapeelements in your story? Maybe your ratings will also go up if you do so. You know... it absolutely helps with ratings when you present your stuff to people who actually enjoy reading it rather then to people WHO ABSOLUTELY LOATH it.

I hope this was loud and clear enough for you.

AnonymousAnonymousover 2 years ago

FFS, this is erotic fantasy. It isn’t real you demented “this isn’t consenual”anonymous assholes. These are characters in a story, not real people. Grow up or go back to the Disney channel!

ExtremeEroticaExtremeEroticaover 2 years agoAuthor

This is clearly a work of fiction, and so obviously not reality or an example of what to do in real life. Anyone with a single brain cell can tell fantasy from reality lol. Believe me, it’s gonna get worse for poor Daniel.

AnonymousAnonymousover 2 years ago

Holy fuck. This wasn’t consensual. It was the essence of rape. When the sub says “stop”, it’s over otherwise it’s just rape.

When your actions can lead to the sub being arrested and sent to prison, especially with a sec offender tag, then you’ve gone to far. When other people see your actions and say it’s too much, it’s too much.

A dom/dome might be in charge but that also means they’re responsible for the safety and health of the sub. And when the sub says enough, it’s over. Done. Finito.

This was an example of what not to do in a relationship. Imagine a male dom hurting a masochistic sub. It’s all fun and games until the sub says enough because then it becomes abuse and this event you put your sub through is abuse

AnonymousAnonymousover 2 years ago

Written by the mentally deficient for the mentally deficient.

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