“MAKE SURE TO CLEAN YOUR PUSSY EXCEPTIONALLY WELL TODAY, PET. I will come back in two hours. You must be prepared and ready for when I am back!” That was the only thing my Master said to me before he went out. So I did how I was told, cleaned myself very well and began waiting for my Master to arrive.
Once I heard my Master fumbling with his keys at the door, I hurried to open it for him. Already naked I hoped my Master did not bring any friends along. Luckily he came alone.
“Thanks, pet, I see you are already prepared, I guess you are quite eager to see what I have planned for you today.” He handed me a heavy plastic bag. “That is for you, wait on your knees in the living room. Also unpack it, maybe you can figure out what we are gonna do.”
I went to the living room and looked at the contents of the bag. There were a bunch of very large bananas, much bigger than the ones I buy. But my Master was right, I could already guess what those bananas would be used for. The other item confused me a bit, it was a metallic bowl, something a dog would drink or eat from. “Why would I need that for?,” I asked myself.
My Master walked into the room, “Have you figured everything out yet?”
“The bananas I understand, but I couldn't make sense of that bowl yet, Master,” I replied.
“You will know what the bowl is for later. Don't worry, pet,” he said with an intimidating grin on his face. “Lay on your back and hand me the two biggest bananas!”
He lubed up one banana and slowly began pushing it into my tight hole. It was quite huge and made me scream a bit, but he managed to get it half way in.
“Let¡s keep it there, your pussy needs to be stretched for the next task. But take the other banana and suck it!”
I began sucking on that banana, the outside was quite bitter, I would have liked it more if it was peeled or even more if it was Master’s cock instead.
“Does it remind you of something, pet?”
Yes it did, it was a recreation of the first picture my Master saw of me on an exposure website. He even has my phone number saved in his phone under “Banana Boy”. Since talking with a banana in my mouth was proving difficult, I just nodded and smiled.
“Good, but now we are gonna take it a step further.” He pulled out the banana and peeled it. “Now I am gonna insert it all the way and I want your hole to
close completely. No banana visible at all.”
Thanks to the stretching he had done beforehand, it went in easily. My hole was able to close again. Having something inserted completely inside me made me incredibly horny. With a clang my Master threw the bowl down on the floor beside me.
“I think now you know what comes next: Squat over the bowl and push out the banana!”
I got really excited about all the dirty things my Master was making me do today, I squatted above the bowl and pressed, with plop the banana came out easily and luckily nothing else.
“NOW GET ON ALL FOURS LIKE THE PIG YOU ARE!” his tone had changed, it was a lot more determinant and commanding now, making me get insanely aroused. “You know how pigs eat right? No hands, only your mouth! Enjoy your meal!”
I spit out the banana I was still sucking on, it landed next to the bowl on the floor. “Thank you for the meal, Master!”
Then I put my face into the bowl, opened my mouth and took a first bite of the mushy banana. It didn't taste all so different from the bananas I normally eat, so I did a good job cleaning myself. But still doing something so extremely dirty made my clitty try its best to escape its cage. Before I could take another bite, my Master took the liberty to spit into the bowl.
“Here, have some taste of me as well. Lick it up and I want the bowl to be clean when you are done! Because tomorrow morning you will also use this bowl to eat your breakfast!”
My Master spit definitely improved the taste of the banana, I ferociously ate the rest of the banana like the pig I am.
After I was done my Master inspected the bowl and my face. He used his finger to scrape up some of the banana mush around my mouth and put it in my mouth letting me lick it clean.
“Good job, pet. All well cleaned, I hope you liked your meal. I think next time I will provide you with something to drink as well.”
Master’s note: My response to his story was a simple “Ummm” and he got instantly scared, thinking I didn’t like it, but the truth is that I was half puzzled because I had never thought on commanding something like that and half disappointed because his story had more than 500 words, the maximum I set. Specifically, 840 words, 340 more than the maximum. So I told him: “You either show me you are able to make this story come true or you’ll be spanked. One spank for each extra word.” He though 340 spanks were a lot and he chose to recreate the story. He played with his banana and recreated the whole task with a smile in his face. Later, he confessed it wasn’t the first time he was doing it. What a well trained pet I have!
This time I chose a different punishment for his disobedience. For 45 days, my pet must wake me up by telling me a short erotic story about us. If his story turns me on, I won't punish him that day. If he fails, poor thing, I will ruthlessly punish him. More stories here.