Preparation for service part one…

July the 26th 2002 The slave was already secured to the high bench on his back… I had done this before going out for my ride and now two hours later the slave was sure to have had plenty of time to run through the elaborate preparation process time and time again in his head and he knew what was going to happen to him… The preparation bench is five feet high so that the slave is raised to the required height and then to ensure that the slave is stretched out across the bench properly he is secured with his arms above his head with strong steel cuffs and I like to use rope bondage to secure the slaves thighs, lower legs and finally his waist to the lightly padded bench under him so that I can satisfy myself that the slave is COMPLETELY helpless… As I walk into the room I am still wearing my riding boots and I am also wearing a full-length tight fitting leather coat… My riding crop is still in my hand and as I slowly walk over to the preparation bench my eyes study the naked helpless slave from head to toe… As I look into the slave's eyes I am pleased to see that he is nervous… And of course still limp at this point… But that is going to change very soon now… I stand at the side of the bench and look down into the slave's eyes and I say: "I am going to put you to use slave… And when I have FULLY amused myself with you I have decided that you are going to clean my boots with your tongue!" The slave just had time to reply: "Yes Mistress…" Before I quickly turned and walked to the cupboard at the far side of the room and pulled out a small drawer so that I could take out the thin black shiny latex hood… I held the hood up in front of me so that the slave could see what I was going to do and as I walked towards him I unzipped the back of the hood and pulled it wide open and ready… I spoke quietly: "It is time… Lift your head for me NOW!" Then as I slipped the thin stretchy latex hood over the slave's head and zipped it up at the back so that it was held securely I ran my elegant fingers down over the front of the hood just light enough so that the slave was aware of my careful touch… The hood had no holes for the eyes or nose so the slave was unable to see what was going on… The small hole at the hoods mouth was fixed to a small six-inch rubber tube standing out from the hood firmly so that the slave was able to breathe only in slow but long deliberate movements… The only other holes in the hood were over the slave's ears… So that he was forced to listen to anything I chose to say… Or any other little sounds that I may allow to escape my deep glossy red lips… As I look down at the now hooded slave I open the buttons at the front of my long black leather coat before taking it off… I stand very close to the slaves hooded head so that he can hear the sound of my leather coats shiny silk lining as it slips from my perfect body and then after walking over to the coat stand by the door so that I could hang my coat up I walk slowly back towards the slave so that he can hear the steel tips of my spike heeled riding boots on the floor as I approach him… Once again I stand close to the slaves helplessly hooded head and as I look down upon the glistening black latex covering the slaves head I say: "I have now taken my coat off slave and apart from my spike heeled riding boots I am now standing beside you completely naked…" I laugh just loud enough for the slave to hear as I look down at his limp cock as it rests across his right thigh… I use the tip of my crop to carefully lift the slave's cock and hold it up away from his body a little… Even though completely flaccid the slaves cock is still six inches long with a girth approximately the same as the hair spray container that I carry with me in my handbag… I am aware of the weight of the slaves limp organ as I lift it slightly with the tip of the crop and the crop bends in a slight arc as the weight strains the thin instrument of pain… I carefully lean down a little towards the slave's ear and start to speak: "I made use of the new exchange stable boy today after my ride… I instructed him to undress me… Then as I was quite exhausted from my gallop across the downs I took him into the shower cubicle with me so that he could wash me…" I looked down and smiled as I saw the slaves limp cock now slowly roll to one side as it started to react… I had to move the tip of the crop carefully to ensure that it didn't slide off… I laughed coldly as I continued: "The pathetic little wanker even had the bare faced stupidity to get a erection as I instructed him to soap my breasts and nipples so after instructing him to kneel down between my legs to soap my clitoris with his tongue I had a little surprise for him…" The slave's cock had now started to swell and it had grown about two inches in length… I could feel its lifting erection taking the weight from the tip of my crop so as moved the crop away and slowly wrapped my expert fingers around its hot and swelling shaft I continued: "I waited for the pathetic little wanker to feel my clitoris start to swell and push out a little then as his stupidly undisciplined tongue started to probe its way between my swollen lips without my permission I tensed my entire body and flooded his face with my beautiful golden wine…" My fingers were now squeezing and feeling the slaves cock as it reached a little nearer to full erection… The large spongy glans was now pushing out from its foreskin with the hole in the tip opening wide before me… My fingers were now eased apart as the girth swelled to the point where my they were unable to reach around it… Again I laughed but this time a little louder… "He was too shocked to move away and as I sprayed my hot liquid into his gaping mouth I held his head between my hands firmly until I had quite finished with him…" I now tightened my grip upon the cock shaft in my hand and jerked my hand down HARD without warning the helpless slave was forced to let out a little gasp and then I flicked the rubber mouth tube attached to the skin-tight latex hood and said: "Of course… I am SURE that after I have finished with you I will be just about ready to squat over your face and carefully slide this into myself before FORCING you to drink every drop of beautiful sacred liquid that I feed you!"