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Slave Seat
« on: May 03, 2009, 06:50:12 PM »
Hello all!
  Thank you for all your responses to my previous stories (both good and bad). I am afraid I
  cater to my own whims and not others in respect to my stories. I appreciate all that post to
  this board; it is truely the best FS board on the web (in my humble opinion). Anyway here is a
  story for your Labor Day enjoyment. Stay safe and have fun!

  SLAVE SEAT- Part I

  Kara Hubbard sighed as she collapsed backwards onto her bed. What a bore! she thought, a
  frown crossing her young but beautiful features.
  She hated family get-togethers, and for the love of god, why hadn't there been girls born into
  this family? All could look forward to was her younger male cousin and whatever mischief he
  would doubtlessly try on her - just as he had when they'd been children.
  The monster! Oh, his name was Chad and that didn't sound bad at all, but what a little beast
  he had always been and still was!
  Her voluptuous body shivered slightly at the mere memory. He was always pestering her.
  Stealing her under-things or placing creepy little creatures in her drawers. Then he would
  snicker and jeer at her!
  She left her room, glancing one last time at the drawer near her bedside where she kept her
  secret book. In it was the vivid descriptions of a young lady who had traveled all over the world
  and the men she had grown to know so well……and sometimes so quickly!
  She would have infinitely preferred to have perused its pages of excitement, maybe play with
  herself a bit while she did so…….
  But she heard the chiming bell now and she sighed as she closed her door. Yes, what a
  bore.
  Then came the hugs and kisses, the 'my it's certainly been a long time' phrases and all the
  other mindless gibberish. Kara accepted Chad's hug perfunctorily. The little imp had the same
  boyish smirk over his face as he had when he was a mere child. And now as a young adult,
  he was still devious in appearance.
  'Got any good videos?' Chad asked her, looking around. She knew they had widely disparate
  tastes and she smirked.
  'No action or stupid shows. Sorry,' Kara sniffed.
  'Why not?' Chad asked.
  Kara glared at him. ''Cause I don't like that idiotic material!' She thought of what she liked to
  read and she stifled a smile.
  'Well, la de de da,' Chad laughed, dancing around her and flapping his arms as he followed
  the others into the living room.
  Kara fumed inside but said nothing. She just wouldn't let him get to her, she vowed. He was
  just a sill young boy anyway.
  After a maddening hour of family talk, Kara didn't care what she had to do. All she knew was
  she had to get out of there. She glanced over at Chad and saw he was going through the
  same thing.
  'Chad,' Kara said, making sure everyone heard her. 'Why don't we go up and play some
  games…Monopoly okay?'
  'Go along Chad,' Kara's aunt nodded, smiling sickeningly sweetly.
  'Well, alright,' Chad answered, making it seem as unpleasant as he could.
  In moments the two of them had charged upstairs, just as in years past, and hurried into the
  safety of Kara's room. She went to look into her closet as Chad sat on her bed and looked
  out the window.
  It was one of those dull, dreary days. Winter was almost upon them and there wasn't much
  enthusiasm in either of them to go outside for diversion. Besides, they both knew how to play
  Monopoly and it could last long enough to keep their minds off how awful it all was.
  Kara found the game and was just reaching for it when she heard the drawer by her bed begin
  to open.
  She whirled around, her mouth open and her face reddening as she saw her cousin take out
  the book. He flipped through it, his eyes widening and a grin lighting up his features.
  'Put that away!' Kara nearly screamed at him.
  'Oh-hoh ho!' What have we here, dear cousin?' Chad laughed.
  This was the best of fun! Imagine, his cousin with a book like this!
  Kara advanced on him trembling. 'Give it to me,' she exclaimed, reaching out.
  'No, no, no. Not so fast!' Chad laughed, sitting unconcernedly on her bed still. He made a
  point to ignore her reaching hand as he continued looking through the pages. 'My, my this is
  interesting. I can see why you don't like action movies, not with so much for you to read!' he
  laughed in glee.
  He looked up at her just in time to see her launch herself at him. His eyes widened and his
  smile fell. After all, his cousin was close to his size. It had only been recently that he had
  finally caught up to her since she was older and her feminine development had been as rapid
  as it had been pronounced.
  He had just made to get up when she tackled him. She pulled him back down on the bed and
  they struggled. Kara had had simply enough. And if her bratty little cousin couldn't stay out of
  her private things nor respect her enough to return her property to her, it was time she taught
  him a lesson - a lesson he had had coming for many years.
  Chad fought back with his skinny arms, his legs flailing. He saw her head above him and, in a
  sudden inspiration, locked his skinny ankles over her head and pulled down. If he could make
  her fall off the bed, he could be up and out the door…..
  But halfway over the side Kara braced her hands against the floor. She was really furious now!
  The little runt had nearly made her fall!
  She pushed back up hard, moving herself back with a reverse jump. She came down hard,
  relieved she was at least back on the bed.
  And on Chad's face as well, it seemed. She looked quickly down, between her soft thighs and
  discovered that, sure enough, his upper chest lay there and not an inch of his face could she
  see.
  And the noises he was making! He couldn't talk at all, with her weight splurging over his nose
  and mouth, but he was certainly agitated, of that there was little doubt!
  She watched in growing amusement as his skinny legs flopped up and down and his arms
  beat uselessly against the flesh of her hips and thighs.
  She frowned at this and then seized both his hands and repositioned her knees above his
  arms. Then she settled her weight back down, put her hands on her hips and laughed out
  loud.
  Oh, this was simply marvelous! She thought. There obviously wasn't much her cousin could
  do and his pitiful, desperate groaning beneath her chubby bottom sounded like sweet music
  to her ears.
  'This is for all those times, Chad! Understand me? This is for the frog, the dead rat and all
  your tricks!' She wriggled her round ass over his features, feeling his nose push up the thin
  fabric of her panties and sink between her cheeks.
  Only a smothering, panicky sound came from beneath her. She could see his hands
  clenching, his chest palpitating.
  'Oh, you need air, is that it?' she asked, delighted in his sudden need. 'You have plenty, my
  dear Chad.' She said. 'Breathe through you nose, or don't you like where it is presently?' she
  chortled.
  Ah yes, this was indeed a wonderful moment. She was having quite a good time at her young
  cousin's expense. She wanted it to continue a little longer, although she knew he had paid
  dearly for his behavior.
  She reared up a fraction, allowing his nose to snuffle in a new lung full of air. Then she
  plomped back down on him once more, settling herself firmly over his madly puffing face.
  She ignored his squirming and muffled pleas of objection. There was something happening!
  She was growing quite warm down there, she realized. Already she could feel her juices
  flowing and she rubbed down a bit, increasing the sensation.
  Yes! There was no doubt about it. She was feeling as enamored as when she read her book.
  More so, even. For this was real. And what she was doing to Chad was real. She controlled
  him, made him suffer beneath her soft ass. He was helpless beneath her!
  A surge of pleasure swept thorough her and she gritted her teeth. She was going to, going
  to……CUM!!!!!!
  And she did. Over and over her orgasms fired through her body, making her gasp aloud at the
  sensations. She rubbed herself around and down, screwing her hips over Chad's hapless face
  like a woman possessed. She came and came as she mastered her victim, her pleasure
  seat.
  Several minutes later, she finally shuddered and tried to still the ever-throbbing quivers running
  through her. She was in a daze, she realized, and looking down, noticed that Chad was
  barely moving at all.
  Quickly she got off him. The first thing she noticed was the sheen of moisture over his narrow
  face. Her panties were soaked too! She realized, reaching down quickly.
  His eyes were closed and his lips barely moving as he began to draw in deep breaths. She
  had passed him out, nearly killed him! And as she realized this, another wave of such
  pleasurable force ran through her it was all she could do to not sit right back down on his
  helpless face. She could smother him, cum over and over and over until he didn't move at all.
  But, taking a deep breath, she turned from her cousin's sleeping form. She picked up her
  book and returned it to the drawer. Then she took a towel and gently wiped Chad's face dry. It
  was nearly soaked when she was finished.
  Then she arranged herself a bit, smoothing her skirt out as she looked in the mirror.
  Something had changed in her, something that would always be with her, she knew.
  She looked back down at the sleeping Chad and smiled. And he would never be a problem
  again. He would do exactly as she wanted or he knew what she could do to him.
  She began to brush her hair as she considered. And there were many young men out there
  who she could master as well. She could make them do what she wanted or she would just
  sit on them until they agreed.
  She smiled at her reflection. And maybe she would just sit on them anyway.


  Three years later, Kara brushed back her hair and smiled into the mirror's reflection. It was
  her senior year in school. Last semester. But it was the date she was expecting any moment
  at her door that made her hum and sing softly.
  She and Alex had been going out for two weeks now and she knew that tonight was going to
  be special indeed. She smiled again at her reflection as she took in her pretty face and
  thought about her plans.
  He was hopelessly in love with her. That she knew. And now, after they had made love twice,
  the third time they would do things her way. She had been thinking about it all day and she
  had found herself remembering her experience with Chad and how deliciously arousing it had
  been; Imagine doing something like that with her new lover.
  She suppressed an involuntary trembling and then heard the knock at the door. All smiles,
  she answered it. It was Alex, looking quite handsome in his all-American sort of way.
  'Right on time, lover,' she said, giving him a kiss and a hug.
  'Of course,' he smiled, his eyes feasting all over her. 'I can't get you out of my mind as it is!'
  'Let's go out later,' she whispered into his ear as she kissed him again.
  He could feel her urgency and his own need responded immediately. He could feel himself
  beginning to harden just being next to her.
  'Whatever you say, babe,' he murmured huskily, allowing himself to be led over to her bed.
  In moments they were at each other's clothes - so carefully put on and arranged and so
  carelessly discarded. Her excitement and passion inflamed him and he was all over her,
  kissing her squirming, naked body as they writhed together over the bed.
  'Oh, baby, you drive me wild!' he laughed.
  'Alex,' she said, pausing to look into his eyes.
  'Yeah?' he asked.
  ' I want to try something with you, show you something I really like. Okay?'
  He smiled. 'Name it!'
  She looked down, trying her best to act embarrassed. 'Well, I want to…oh, I can't say it!'
  'Oh, c'mon babe! Tell me what it is! What do you want to do? I promise, we'll try it.'
  She looked back at him, smiling again. 'We will?'
  'Sure!'
  'Okay, well. I've always wanted to try this. I'd like to have you lie on your back and then have
  me crouch over you so I'm up - up, you know, over your face. And…'
  'You want me to lick your pussy?' he laughed. 'Are you kidding? I'd love to do that!'
  'Really?' she asked, her eyes shining.
  'Yep,' he said with a laugh. Then he flopped over on his back and held his arms out to her. '
  C'mon, I'll prove it! I can't wait to put my tongue in there! C'mon!!'
  'Okay,' she said, no longer trying to hide her excitement. How easily he had played into her
  hands!
  She positioned herself over him, facing his feet. She remembered how she had wrestled with
  Chad and how effective it had been when she had pinned his arms to the bed.
  Smiling, she pushed Alex's hands down and kneeled over them lightly. Then she crouched
  over him, lowering herself slowly. She wanted him to have a good look at her.
  'Ooh, babe! Bring that pussy closer!'
  'Mmmm,' Kara murmured. 'You want my pussy?'
  'You know I do,' he said, licking his lips, his eyes wide and lusty.
  'Okay, Alex,' she said in a firmer voice. 'Here's my pussy!'
  With that, she sat down, but without her full weight. 'Let me feel your tongue!' she said.
  Alex gave a start at being covered by her soft but firm bottom. It's springy weight splurged
  over him and he had to snuffle deeply for breath. But the he heard her voice and remembered
  how important this was for her. Besides, the pussy, that beautiful, sexy pussy was right over
  his mouth now.
  He extended his tongue inside, feeling her velvety softness part and enfold him. He groaned,
  beginning to lick in and around it, tasting her heat and her growing arousal.
  'Yes, that's it, that's right,' she cooed, beginning to move slightly.
  She kept him at it for awhile, until she was worked up to an unbearable tension. She began to
  sit over him with more weight, allowing herself to splurge over his face more completely.
  'Grrghhh,' came from beneath her. 'Gr-mmph.'
  'What was that Alex?' she asked, not raising herself at all but instead, continuing her slow
  decent into total face-smothering relaxation.
  'Your pusshhy…can't bweathe…uppppp…grmmph,' came the half-smothered words.
  'Yes, that's right, Alex! My pussy! Lick it! Put your tongue inside! I love this, don't you?'
  'Mmmmph!'
  Then she was down all the way. She could feel his nose wedged firmly between the fleshy
  cheeks of her bottom. But unlike with Chad, she was naked now, with nothing to stop the
  nose beneath her from sinking all the way until it was mashed against her asshole. And her
  pussy was now not only heavily squashed over his mouth, his tongue was held inside her
  still.
  With amusement, Kara watched Alex try to use his arms suddenly. But, as she had planned,
  her knees and thighs kept him firmly pinned and quite helpless.
  'Mmm. I like this a lot Alex. I don't think you can even get up, can you? I like that too, you
  know?'
  MmmmmMMMmmMM.' Was the only sound she could now hear from her boyfriend.
  She released the sucking constriction of her pussy muscles around his tongue as she began
  to squirm over his face. She rubbed harder and harder, her hips quaking as she rolled back
  and forth, full weight, over her seat.
  She hung her head back, her hands massaging her breasts as she heard his muffled groans
  change into what sounded like pleas. She knew he was suffocating for air and she as close…

  She bounced up quickly, letting him draw in a quick, unexpected breath. And then she
  descended just as quickly.
  '-elp!' came form Alex. And then the soft plomping of Kara's nether cheeks muffled the rest of
  his words.
  'Ooooh!! I like this!' Kara exclaimed, her eyes half-closed as the delirium of her passion
  increased. She rubbed around harder, feeling his nose submerged between the springy
  cheeks of her ass, sliding across and slightly into her bottomhole.
  Her pussy was soaking wet and the ever-increasing moisture made a slick lubricant for her
  movements over his face.
  'MMMmmMMMMmMMmmMM!!' came from beneath her bottom. Alex's voice held a different
  tone to it. It sounded desperate and there was a touch of awe in his smothered pleas.
  Once again he was nearly out of breath, she told herself. It was so hard to get up, to release
  him!
  But she gave him another quick snuffle of breath and then sat back down, smiling as his nose
  was splurged against her anus and his mouth filled with her oily pussy.
  'Now, I want you to do something, Alex,' she said huskily, knowing he could hear if not talk. 'I
  want you to try to get up, right now. Try as hard as you can!'
  'MMMMMNNNNRRRGGGH!' came from beneath her.
  She could feel the tightening of his arm and shoulder muscles as he strove to lift her weight.
  He flailed and tried to toss his prone body to the side. But it was all to no avail. She had him
  helpless and now it was proved a certainty.
  'Aaah!' she exclaimed as the realization hit her. He was indeed her prisoner now. Her soft,
  splurging weight was perfectly centered over his face, pinning him down just as she had
  pinned her cousin years ago.
  Helpless.
  What a delightful pleasure! She thought as the sudden surges of dominant sensuality fired her
  to even greater levels of lust. Why, he was powerless! Subject to her every whim!
  He was a slave now, she could feel it. And she knew he was aware of it too. She had
  overcome him, mastered him by the weight of her rounded, soft bottom.
  Her slave seat. To do with as she pleased, for as long as she pleased. She could sit here, on
  his helpless face for as long as she wished! She wriggled down, feeling her bottomhole close
  around his snuffling nose.
  No hope for that; no breathing allowed! She laughed and wriggled about. She placed her arms
  on her hips and screwed herself over him.
  His struggling was becoming weaker, subservient. They were both learning that he was forced
  to take all she cared to give him. Whatever abuse she desired, whatever humiliation she
  intended, he had no choice but to receive.
  The small kicking of his legs had stilled now, as had the slight wriggling of his hands. He lay
  silent and motionless beneath her.
  Passed out. That's what he was, she thought. A surge of excitement lanced through her,
  making her cum immediately. She rubbed heavily over his face as she cried out, riding out the
  delicious waves of pleasure over his unconscious features.
  Finally she lifted herself, turned around and sat down on his chest, his face held straight up
  by her plump, white thighs. He was breathing now, but he was still out cold, looking as if he
  were deeply asleep.
  Time for more fun, she thought.
  She slapped him, hard. Once, twice and then again.
  'Wake up!' she yelled down at him.
  His eyes fluttered open, his chest laboring for breath beneath her weight. His face was still
  flushed red and his eyes were unfocused as he looked up at her.
  She was a vision. A snarling beauty with wondrous dark hair cascading over her shoulders as
  she crouched over him. She had just…sat on him, on his face! Smothered him with her ass
  and then not let him breathe. He had thought he was dying!
  'You-you-' he began, stuttering dazedly.
  'I passed you out,' she smiled down at him. 'Smothered you with my ass. And I'll do it again,
  too, if it pleases me. Or-' She smiled cryptically down, bending close to his face -'if you don't
  please me!'
  'Wh-what do you mean?' he asked, his mind reeling at how their relationship had so suddenly
  and inexplicably changed. But changed it had, of that he was most certain.
  She sat back up and then slid forward, her pussy engulfing his mouth, spreading over his lips
  just as he tried to speak. Her thighs held him looking up and as she settled her weight down,
  his eyes were barely visible above her pubic hair. His nose snuffled in her dark down but he
  found he could breathe, at least for the moment.
  'Get your tongue in there, now,' she commanded. 'I want you to get me off ten times in ten
  minutes. If you don't, you'll be punished.'
  'MmmMMMMmmMM!' he objected, his voice muffled by the splurging weight of her soft
  pussy.
  His eyes were nearly frantic and most definitely awe-struck as he looked up at her, but his
  tongue was in and working away industriously. He wanted to please her, she knew. He didn't
  want to be punished and he knew she could do it.
  He feared her.
  And that gave her power. The Power of Woman, she thought to herself. She was superior and
  now she could reap the benefits. He was hers to take. His tongue worked feverishly in her
  inner warmth, his face and body pinned down. His mind was overawed and he could only
  obey. She had stunned him, conquered him.
  And so quickly! But oh, there was more. So much more would she have from her slave!
  But now she was cumming. Again. She had been cumming regularly, she realized, but the
  time was nearly up and she knew it had not been quite ten. She gritted her teeth and held off
  the last one. She wanted to punish him, clearly impress upon him how their roles had
  changed.
  'That's ten minutes and only nine orgasms,' she said, not moving off him. She tightened her
  thighs around his face.
  'NnnNnoorrrnnnnoo!' he pleaded out to her, his eyes wide with awe and fear.
  'Shall I smother you again, smother you senseless? Maybe this time I'll kill you, Alex! Just sit
  on your face for hours until you die! Hmmm?'
  His eyes went wide with horror.
  'But perhaps we'll save that for a later time. You're learning how to please me, but you must
  do better. You must be punished, Alex!'
  'NNNnmmmlpp!'
  'No, don't worry, slave. I'll smother you later. Right now I have to pee and I don't want to get
  up.'
  He looked up at her blankly, clearly not understanding her wicked idea. It had just came to
  her, in fact. And she really did have to go. What better punishment than a little wee-wee in his
  mouth-the mouth so conveniently trapped open beneath her squashing pussy?
  She seized his face, drawing his head up even more firmly,
  Relaxing her strong thighs around his narrow head. Now her pussy was literally stuffed inside
  his mouth, her soft weight forcing his jaws open.
  Kara relaxed her abdomen and sighed, knowing she was going to surely cum from this,
  perhaps even while she urinated! How interesting! She thought with a sensual smirk.
  As the first few drops entered Alex's mouth, his eyes opened in horrible realization. But there
  was absolutely nothing he could do, of course. He lay still, quivering and paralyzed, helpless.
  'MMMMMMMmmMMMMmMMM!' he gurgled beneath her as the drops became a tiny trickle.
  'Drink, slave!' she snarled down at him, burning with heat as she tried to control her piss. She
  wanted it to last a long, long time.
  'Grrgghhhh!' he gargled as the trickle became a small stream. Already it was filling his mouth
  and he swallowed hastily, lest the urine overflow and fill his snuffling nose and drown him.
  Kara's musical laughter trilled above him as Alex swallowed and swallowed. His mind
  screamed in objecting to what he was being forced to do-to swallow her piss. But there was
  now another powerful inner-force warming him, inflaming his desire.
  He felt himself harden and thicken as her pee reached its full splurting force. It cascaded with
  a strong, warm descent into his mouth and down his palpitating throat. He was nearly
  drowning, he realized. But his cock was raging hard.
  His reaction did not go unnoticed. Kara smiled wickedly as she watched his organ stiffen
  even as she squirmed and pissed over his face.
  Again she laughed, a mellow, sensuous sound. It rippled from her bosom and escaped her
  parted lips as she hung her head back to the ceiling. 'Oh! I see you want to be my slave, eh?'
  she asked, her eyes slowly closing as she continued her toilet.
  Then she snapped her head back down and ground over him with all her soft weight,
  mercilessly and thoroughly. 'You like being my ass-licking slave-seat, don't you? Don't you,
  slave?! ' She ground down once more, urging the rest of her piss out in a last, hard spurt.
  Between the snuffling, gargling sounds, she heard him desperately trying to say something.
  'What was that?' she asked, forcing out the last few drops and bouncing up and down a bit.
  'Ple-grrmmmph!' he groaned.
  She reversed her position and sat still now, allowing her buttocks to relax and splurge over his
  face. She wriggled somewhat, feeling his nose trapped between her cheeks and prodding at
  her bottomhole. She could feel his lips beneath her pussy.
  For a full minute she sat, unmoving, wanting to only submerge him as far as she could into
  total submission. She possessed him now, could do anything she wished to him. And she
  wanted him to know it fully.
  Finally, just when his weak movements began to cease altogether, she raised herself an inch
  or two and looked around the curve of her ivory hip. 'Now, Alex, what was that you were
  saying?'
  Alex's eyes were unfocused and bleary as he looked up. All he could see was her bunched
  ass cheeks hovering over his face. He whimpered slightly as he drank in deep droughts of air.
  His face was red and at first he could make no sound.
  'Well?' Kara asked, her voice impatient. 'Talk or be smothered!'
  'Pl-please, no more!' he choked, his voice pleading. 'I-I'll be wh-whatever you want me t-to be.
  D-do wh-whatever you say,' he gasped.
  Kara smiled, saying nothing for awhile. She wanted to relish this moment. Her first! She
  thought. She knew it would work, and now it had! She had conquered and enslaved her first
  man! He was hers now!
  'That's good, Alex, ' she said firmly.
  He was beginning to see better, but all this did was afford him a better perspective of where
  he was. Directly below her ass. And he knew all too well the power it represented.
  'First, you only talk when I allow it,' she said.
  'O-Okay, ' he mumbled.
  'You don't sound very thrilled!' Kara exclaimed.
  'No, I-' but he was cut off as Kara sat down once more. She wanted to make very sure he
  understood how quickly any hesitation or mistake could be punished. She wriggled heavily
  over his features once more, much squashing his florid face.
  After awhile, she rose once more and waited for his gasps to quiet somewhat. 'Second, you
  shall do as I say, when I say and how, without question.'
  'Yes,' Alex said in a shaky but firm voice.
  'Third, you shall address me as only Mistress from now on, Okay slave?'
  'Okay,' Alex agreed.
  She rammed her hips down savagely, screwing herself over him. His squeaky objections were
  muffled by her flexing buttocks. She could feel his nose in her ass cleavage and she wriggled
  hard around it, contracting her strong muscles over and over as she pressed herself
  downward.
  The excitement was infectious and soon she could feel herself building to yet another long
  series of orgasms. When she came, she bit her lip so as not to scream. She didn't want him
  hearing how much pleasure he could give her, even if she was taking it by force.
  When she was through, she shuddered and, looking down, realized she had passed her little
  slave-seat out once more. Laughing as she arose and left him where he lay.
  She crossed to her kitchen and retrieved a bottle of wine. She poured herself a glass and then
  returned to Alex. She looked down at his sleeping form, plans seething in her mind. This was
  altogether too much fun for risking her losing him. He might very well go home tonight and
  decide to never see her again.
  She couldn't take that risk yet. It was too soon. She had to have more time to tie him
  irrevocably to her and her sadistic passion.
  And then she knew what to do. Hurriedly, she went to the far corner of the room. There stood
  an adjustable bench press she had used for several years for a variety of different exercises. It
  could slant from the bottom down to the floor and she knew it would be perfect for what she
  required.
  Quickly she sat it in front of her television and levered the cushioned bench down at the
  lowest angle. Only the portion for the head remained flat.
  Next she opened one of her drawers and hurriedly retrieved several nylon cords. Then she
  dragged Alex over to the bench and laid him against the reclining surface.
  'Oh, this is perfect!' she whispered aloud in her excitement. She started at once to tie him
  firmly into place, with his butt on the carpet, his back on the incline and his head lying
  squarely on the level section of the bench.
  Just when Alex began to wake up, she finished. She stepped back to admire her handiwork,
  as well as to enjoy the look of dawning realization in Alex's face as he gained awareness.
  The straps held him securely in place, with him even unable to turn his head to the side. He
  looked up at the ceiling. 'Wh-where am I?' he rasped., his voice shaky with fear.
  'So soon you forget the rules,' Kara said, shaking her head as she first straddled his prone
  body and then walked up it to look directly down at him.
  She slapped him firmly. 'Rule number one, do not speak unless I command,' she reminded
  him.
  Then she moved forward and sat on his face, using the strength of her thighs to make the
  descent a slow one. She could hear him whimpering slightly as her pussy yawned across his
  features, appearing like an oxygen mask opening wider and wider as it approached.
  Then she settled with a wet, squishy sound, smiling as she felt his nose and mouth
  enveloped within her vaginal folds.
  Alex merely moaned but besides that and a slight quivering over his nude body, he lay
  quiescently still. Besides, he was thoroughly immobilized and without a doubt at Kara's
  absolute mercy-or lack thereof.
  'My, this is so comfortable,' Kara laughed as she ground herself over Alex's helpless,
  upturned face. 'I think I am really going to like this new place for you.'
  'Hmmm?: Alex groaned out his question.
  'Oh yes,' she answered without hesitation, flexing her buttocks. 'This is where you'll be
  spending most of your time, didn't you realize that?'
  'MMMMmmmMMMMmmmm!' came Alex's hidden, muffled reply.
  'Is that an objection?' Kara asked.
  Silence.
  Continued in Part II......
Slave Seat - Part II
  'MMMMmmmMMMMmmmm!' came Alex's hidden, muffled reply.
  'Is that an objection?' Kara asked.
  Silence.
  She smiled. 'I believe it was an objection. Well, we shall see about that, slave!'
  With that, Kara released her soft abdomen and began to pee again. The wine had done its
  work and she had a good stream built up. She let it go now, laughing luxuriantly in the
  naughtiness of it all.
  'Drink me!' she hissed.
  Alex's only response was a pitiful gurgling sound as his open mouth received its golden
  libation.
  Kara pressed down hard, wriggling slightly. She was careful to keep his mouth carefully
  positioned so he wouldn't miss a drop of her piss.
  In this she was successful. When she was quite finished, she raised herself up and glanced
  down at Alex's red, blinking face. She grunted in satisfaction as she watched him swallow the
  last desperate mouthful. Not a drop could she see on his face or throat.
  'Very good, slave Alex,' she remarked, standing fully up. 'You drank it all down, didn't you?
  That's a good boy, drinking all your juice. '
  O-okay, s'nuff…' Alex rasped, his eyes unfocused.
  Kara stared at him in open-mouthed rage.
  She walked slowly up to him and glared over his prone body. 'What do you mean, 'that's
  enough?'' she asked.
  Alex remained silent, his gaze becoming less hazy and more clearly fearful.
  She stared at him for a bit longer then tightened her lips.
  'I think it's time to watch television,' she said. Then she turned sharply around and picked up
  the remote. She clicked on the screen and Alex could almost see half of it as he lay bound
  on his bench.
  But then all he could see was Kara.
  Or at least, part of her. Her round ass had suddenly filled his vision. It was so much more
  imposing now, so full and awe-inspiring now that she could straddle him and crouch. He could
  hear her words over him as his heart began to flutter.
  'You are my television seat now Alex,' she said in an iron tone. 'And by the way, there will
  never be 'enough!''
  With that she sat down, plomping her bottom down heavily over his face.
  'Grrrmmmpphhh!' came from Alex as he was smothered. He could feel his nose splurging up
  between the full relaxed cheeks of her ass. She wriggled heavily, immersing him even further
  into her naked buttocks.
  Then she sat still and relaxed, watching one of the new game shows. It felt sadistically
  delicious to mentally wander from her domination of Alex. It created an even more intensely
  erotic experience and it would be hard for her, she knew, to refrain from going with it and
  cumming right there on his face.
  Her seat.
  Every few minutes, she rose up a fraction to allow Alex a few desperate gulps of air. Then she
  would squash back down once more, absorbing his features in her hot bum flesh. It felt so
  good to have him there and his prodding little nose was proving to be quite enjoyable, wedged
  as it was so comfortably between her sweaty ass cheeks.
  She watched several hours of television, without once getting up more than an inch or two just
  to keep him alive and conscious. Several times she became so engrossed in what she was
  watching that she nearly forgot to get up.
  Finally, Kara became tired and decided she had had enough. She got up, stifling a yawn.
  She observed Alex was only partially conscious, his face a ruddy red. His chest heaved
  desperately for breath-the first long ones he'd had in quite some time.
  She considered masturbating right there on his face until he passed out completely, but she
  was simply too worn out. Instead, she contented herself with peeing into his mouth one last
  time. It beat using the toilet and he was, after all, so handy right there.
  She was halfway through when he began to realize what was happening. Without hardly a
  thought she was sitting firmly on his face again and there was nothing he could do to stop
  her. Choking and gargling he got it all down.
  With one final wet wriggle, she got off him and wordlessly went to fetch a heavy blanket. She
  tossed it over him and smiled. 'Time for sleep. Rest well, slave. Tomorrow we'll really break
  you in.'
  Then she flounced away into the dimly lit hallway and into her bedroom.
  Alex was so thoroughly humiliated and exhausted, he only closed his eyes, licked his lips
  and fell almost immediately asleep.

  A year passed. Kara moved her and Alex off-campus to a comfortable condominium. Alex, of
  course, did all of the moving work. After they were completely moved, things went back to
  normal. Most of the time Alex never left the house unless it was on some errand of Kara's. He
  always came back. Not only had she taken some videos of him and threatened to send
  copies to everyone he might know, he was hopelessly enslaved to her: mind, body and soul.
  And so even though Alex was usually kept as a slave seat and smothered for hours at a time,
  served as Kara's toilet and subjected to even worse humiliations, his loyalty to his cruel and
  domineering mistress never faltered.
  Then one night she threw a party with some of her new friends she had met who were also
  into the 'scene' of keeping slaves. Alex waited on each of the four lovely ladies hand and foot,
  carrying them bottle after bottle of champagne or beer.
  Soon everyone was quite tipsy and had to pee. Kara headed off the first one to the bathroom.
  'Please, feel free to use the slave,' she said, indicating Alex with a jerk of her thumb and a
  quick smile.
  In no time at all, Alex found himself on the bench and back into his usual position, face-up.
  He knew better than to object, but he was nervous being in such a helpless condition in the
  midst of five drunken dominant beauties. Who knew what they could happen?
  Laughing, the woman who had to go wasted no time and lowered herself over Alex's upturned
  face. 'Open wide,' she commanded a bit slurrily as she hovered a few inches above him.
  Alex knew he had to obey. Even if he dared disobey, he knew his Mistress, or possibly this
  woman even, could force him to do it in any manner of ways.
  He opened his mouth and she descended immediately. Quite soon a splurting noise was
  audible to everyone in the room. They all were seated around on the sofa and chairs,
  squirming a bit as they watched.
  The woman kept peeing. There was so much! Alex swallowed and swallowed, desperately
  aware that he had to keep up or he'd drown in her golden release.
  After a long minute, she was through. No sooner had she risen than the next woman got up.
  She was raven-haired and possessed succulent thighs and round, flaring hips.
  'I'm next,' she announced with a smirk, fumbling with her leather skirt. She hiked it up around
  her waist and yanked her nylons down.
  She swung a leg over Alex and straddled him in reverse. Larger than even his Mistress's
  bottom, the ass above Alex filled his terrified vision.
  Then the woman sat down with a heavy squash. The others watched in growing arousal as
  she wriggled heavily about. It was obvious to everyone she was arranging his face just how
  she wanted.
  Alex found his nose stuck against her asshole and his open mouth trapped beneath her thick
  pussy flesh. He was buried in her full flesh. In moments he felt the growing stream flowing into
  him.
  It was too much! The last woman had nearly filled him up and he'd had no time to recover.
  Now the big-hipped woman was pissing full strength and to the woman's delight, Alex began
  making tiny gargling sounds of fear and submission. The pathetic noises were nearly
  overpowered by the sound of the full stream of pee deluging Alex's mouth and pumping down
  his throat.
  Finally, the woman was through. Before she got up, she bounced and rubbed over Alex's face
  heavily, much squashing him in the process.
  She looked up at Kara approvingly. 'That's quite a comfortable set-up. Is he toilet and
  television seat both?' she asked perceptively, glancing at the TV directly in front of the bench.

  Kara smiled graciously. 'Quite correct, Laura,' she said, pouring herself another glass of wine.
  She offered the bottle to Laura. 'S'more?'
  'Please,' Laura responded with a silent giggle. Her groin felt warm and alive. A drink would be
  splendid.
  In quick succession, the other three women followed after Laura, each of them pissing full
  bladders into Alex's helpless mouth. Last cam Kara. She was quite buzzed and vastly
  pleased at how the party was going.
  She had wanted to impress them, make them accept her into their shadowy ranks. And she
  knew she had. But there was one other demonstration she had planned.
  Once the last of her friends had used Alex's face and mouth, Kara sauntered forward.
  'My turn,' she announced, her eyes on fire as she stared at Alex's red and puffing face. She
  knew that look by now, he was almost unconscious.
  All the better, she thought as she turned around and stood over his head. She saw him
  looking up with his usual expression of awe and submission. Her looming ass hovered inches
  from his face.
  'Open slave,' she commanded.
  Even though Alex was certain he was going to be ill, he obediently opened his mouth.
  Kara sat down. Her pussy splurged over his opened lips and she screwed her ass down
  heavily, ensuring his nose was wedged tightly against her anus.
  She sat there, looking at the others and seeming to be a true queen. Her poise and
  expression were as royal as her gloriously naked body was beautiful. She squirmed slightly,
  a small smile curving her lips. She was queening Alex. She had learned that word. By sitting
  on a man's face and rendering him helpless, the female becomes the Queen and subjugates
  the man to her will or whim.
  And Kara had plenty of both in mind.
  She could see the attention she had from the women. She could feel the darkly erotic
  sensations of Alex suffocating beneath her fleshy weight. She could feel the spidery threads
  of pleasure beginning to grow and throb in her groin.
  Then she felt her piss surging from her body, the delicious release making her excitement
  even more intense. Fragile sounds of hopelessness came from beneath Kara's squirming
  bottom as Alex weakly gargled and swallowed mouthful after mouthful of her yellow tribute.
  She let it all go then; long and hard she flooded a strong stream down his throat, ignoring the
  jerky movements of his bound arms and legs. As the moments passed, she kept on peeing
  and gasped as a series of strong orgasms swept through her young, sensuous body.
  She squirmed and rubbed over Alex's face, feeling his nose penetrate her bottomhole. She
  could feel his helpless snuffling for breath and she laughed as she squeezed around his
  nostrils with her anus. She kept her anal muscle flexed and tightened, holding him securely
  inside her as she sat on his face.
  A small part of her mind knew he was passing out. But she was climbing to another strong
  series of orgasms and besides, that was how she had planned it anyway.
  The women stood and sat around the tableau of female dominance, some of them openly
  masturbating themselves as they watched the male slave slow and finally cease his futile
  struggling movements.
  'Aaaarrrghh!' Kara screamed out in a guttural shudder of lust. The last of her piss was entering
  his mouth and she was cumming with nerve-shattering intensity.
  The women watched in silent awe as Kara ignored the obviously unconscious and, quite
  possibly drowned, male slave. Her quivering hips continued their wet gyrations over his face
  until another minute or two had passed.
  Then she quieted and, only after she had daintily swept back a loose strand of hair and taken
  a few breaths, finally stood up and stepped away.
  Alex quivered and shook once as air seeped into his paralyzed lungs. Then he began taking
  slow deep breaths, still thoroughly unconscious.
  The women clapped their hands in delight.
  Kara saw her friends out and retired for the night. Leaving poor Alex unconscious and secured
  to his bench. Tomorrow, she thought, we'll try something new. And as she trounced off to
  bed, her bottom glowed with warmth and she smiled deliciously imaging what would be next.

  THE END?

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Re: Slave Seat
« Reply #1 on: May 09, 2009, 05:47:36 AM »
good one dude

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Re: Slave Seat
« Reply #2 on: May 15, 2009, 02:03:31 AM »
Nice one.

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Re: Slave Seat
« Reply #3 on: June 18, 2009, 07:37:29 PM »
Thanks
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Re: Slave Seat
« Reply #4 on: November 10, 2009, 03:29:19 PM »
great!!

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Re: Slave Seat
« Reply #5 on: December 25, 2009, 04:29:32 PM »
Nice Story. Can u post some feet-worship/feet-slavery stories ?

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Re: Slave Seat
« Reply #6 on: June 10, 2017, 05:01:09 AM »
Excellent, should be more verbal abuse, beating and begging and foot licking

 

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