Date: Thu, 19 May 2022 14:51:23 +0000
From: Daniel Berasaluce Frías <arathllevi@hotmail.com>
Subject: I was born to serve - Chapter 3 - TIED IN THE GARDEN.

Chapter 3 -- TIED IN THE GARDEN.

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At about seven I had finished cleaning all the junk we had in the attic and
was already working in our garden, of course with nothing on, awaiting
Steven's return, horny as hell. I had ended working in our many
rhododendrons and now I was watering the many flower-pots we had which
really embellished the walls of our spacious garden. And then I felt him
when I noticed again Steve's smell which made me so horny and at last I
heard his voice.

-Hi Ceniciento --he told me, already next to me while he put under my eyes
something which soon I knew what it was. It was handcuffs! Later I knew
he'd gone to a sex shop and bought them.

-Hi, Steven, Sir.

He could perfectly see I was working buck naked and I had greeted him with
Sir so he should expect me to be as horny as when he had left. And I hoped
he fucked me again and hoped he kept his arousal.

And right then it all happened in less than a minute. He never said any
more words and that was also something that would clearly make me desire to
be his, always his. I simply saw him taking down a flower-pot and I saw a
clearly visible long hook. He now managed to handcuff me and soon he tied
my right hand to the hook. I was rock hard by then and later I simply felt
how he had pulled down his pants and his hard cock was already inside
me. He was fucking me tied to a hook in the garden!

Now he drove his cock in my ass more viciously than in the first fuck but
also started masturbating me again. And now all the time he was fucking me
he didn't say a single word. It was the hottest experience of my life! He
had me tied but this morning he'd stated clearly that he wanted to tie me
and I did trust Steven. In all the time he'd been living with me, I had
known he was a wonderful boy and he would never hurt me, I was sure. He was
just showing me he was dominating his naked servant, just as I wanted. And
since he never said a word, I didn't want to say a single word either.

The fucking continued but now he was making love to my ass. He was
increasingly gentler and just then he kissed my mouth again showing me how
grateful he was to me that I was allowing him so much. This morning I had
certainly given him my ass to enjoy telling him it was his to use whenever
he wanted, and no need to even tell me anything and he was showing me. I
felt in that moment that my ass was his belonging, that simple, and that's
the only thing I wanted from now on: having an ass that only belonged to me
to shit; for other things it was becoming Steven's belonging. He was
showing me he really wanted to own this ass of mine and he'd tied me so
that I couldn't protest. But of course I would not protest; I simply moaned
louder and louder to show him how I was enjoying this act and still hoped
he fucked me at least once more today. My silence was clearly telling him I
would never have any objection and my moans wanted to show him how I
enjoyed having his dick pummeling my ass, sweetly or roughly, my ass was
already his to fuck as often as he wanted and just the way he wanted. He
was sweatier now and although with his clothes on, drops of his aromatic
sweat started falling on my bare back. So hot!

But he was as close as I was and soon I felt a second load from Steven's
that day in my hole. But after cumming, he kept his dick in my ass. He
obviously wanted to tell me something. But I was faster.

-Thanks for the hottest experience of my life, Steven, Sir.

-Glad you liked it and it's so hot to see your will to continue being my
Ceniciento --as he said those words, he started taking the handcuffs of the
hook and untying me, but his dick was still inside me and he started to
speak.

-Do you still like the way I smell, Ceniciento?

-I love it more now than in my first fuck, Sir, for you are still
sweatier. And some drops of your fragrant sweat were falling on me as you
fucked me now tied to this hook. It's been so erotic that I cannot find the
words to thank you, Steven. I'm so glad now that one day you came to live
with me.

-Well, Diego, I'll often be sweaty for your pleasure then but right now, I
want to have a bath and I want you to accompany me to the bathroom.

-Yes Sir.

-First I wanna check that what you told me this morning is true and I want
you to help me pee. You'll take my dick out, hold it as I pee and later and
since I'm gonna have a bath, you needn't take it back into my pants
today. And later...

-Tell me, Sir.

-Since you don't want me to do the slightest effort in this house, I also
want you to undress me after now whenever I decide to have a bath. I want
you to show me how horny you are. You can be as slow as you want taking my
clothes off and if you desire it, you can even touch anything you want, or
sniff me, lick me. I want to see how horny I make you.

-I'll show you, Sir.

-And finally I will have my bath and you'll jump into the bathtub with me
and soap me up. If you like this, we could have this routine every so
often. Later maybe I decide to continue buck naked the rest of today or it
will be you that will put my clothes back on. Agreed, Ceniciento?

-Agreed, Sir.

And just then he took his dick off my ass and he hid his cock now, wanting
me to be the one taking it out again to help him piss. With a totally hard
dick again, I accompanied him to the bathroom.

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