Date: Wed, 15 Jun 2022 20:24:18 +0000 (UTC) From: Ash Eater Subject: Terms and Conditions c 91 Boss answered his mobile phone. He spoke in German but the word hund made me realise he was talking about me. "Dieter is on the way up. He's had a hard day in the office," I took a deep breath. "Is it ready? "Dieter shouted from the hallway. Boss indicated with my head I should go and meet his husband. "It's on its way" Dieter was standing there arms folded. I crawled over to him and was about to kiss his boot. He kicked my left arm unbalancing me so I fell almost flat on my face. He then placed his boot on my upper back pushing me into the ground. "The slave will always be ready to greet me. Understood?" "Yes Sir " He removed his out and kicked me. "That's better, now follow me." As I began to follow him, crawling on all fours he turned round. "I think you are a worm, so behave like one." I collapsed back on to the floor and pulled myself along it following him in the living area. He sat down. "Now lick" He and Boss then had a conversation in German, a language which was still very foreign to me. I tried not to get too nervous when they laughed especially when i following words such as schwein, and hund. I had no idea how long I'd been licking Dieter's boots when he lifted up his foot "Don't you dare lose contact " As he raised it I got up from my prone position on the floor to kneeling my mouth still attached to the boot. The angle of the boot changed so I was now licking the tread on the sole, at the same time I looked at the man who was controlling me. A ball of spit hit me in the face, "Ready for your punishment pig?" "Yes, Sir" I grunted Dieter slapped his upper leg, I took that as an instruction to lie over his knees. "One hundred I think." He then proceeded to spank me. As he did he spoke to me in German. The tone was clearly disdainful and derogatory, although it was in a foreign language I felt humiliated, yet to also increased my feeling of subservience. Tears started to fall from my eyes, at twenty, by thirty I was sobbing. My nose was full of snot. He broke off his German monologue, he also took a break from spanking an instead inserted two finger into my hole, which were soon pressing against my prostate."I can stop at forty, but the rest will get just get added on to the next disciplinary session, and that's already got a starting mark of two hundred. I'll just play with this unto you come instead.Shall I continue, spanking or not" Through my sobbing I asked, probably begged Dieter to continue. As the pain increased so my will power and resilience decreased I was about to beg him to stop when "One hundred. Now get off me, and say thank you" My eyes were still burning, but I climbed down off his knees, and fell to the floor. He feet were immediately in front of me and I began to worship the leather for the second time that evening. "I hope you've not hurt him to much darling" Boss shouted from the hall way," I'm not taking damaged good out tonight. " "Don't be stupid. He's fine, totally happy aren't you" He pulled me up by my hair. "Tell him you're happy" "I'm happy Boss, Sir Dieter here was just making sure I was settling back in" Three hours later, I was on my knees, a pair of leather shorts with an all round zip my only clothing, as I was led on all fours into a bar. "Mein Hund" Boss said pulling at the chain that was attached to my collar. The door man grunted and ushered us both in. "Tonight you will be all mine, unless I say otherwise." He led me outside, and took a seat on a bench. "Oh look they didn't clean up properly last night" In his hand two cigar stubs, he held them in the palm of his leather gauntlets at first I just looked at them Boss cleared his throat I moved close, and sniffed, an exasperated sigh and another clearing of the throat was followed by a trickle of spit. I knew then what to do I moved closer to the hand and picked up one stub and placed it in my mouth, another trickle of spit led to a repeat with the second stub. "Good boy, but next time just use your mouth.Now chew.That will keep you occupied whilst this cigar builds up some ash" He leaned forward and ruffled my hair. "Michael had nothing but praise for the way that you behaved the last month, so I'm going to give you a lot of rewards tonight. Ash boots, my piss, my tits. You are going to be a very lucky boy indeed." The cigar stubs began to breakdown in my mouth and I felt some drool escape down my chin I watched as it hit Boss's boot. "You'll be licking that up later. Now relax." He blew the first cloud of smoke into my face, the pushed my head against the inside of his legs. The smell of leather filling my nostrils as I looked I saw him play with his left pec, his eyes twinkled as they looked back at me, for the first time in a long time I felt totally secure,