I wake startled and suddenly remember where I am. I feel the weight of Abduls arm on my waist. I gently pick up his arm and lay it next to me. He rolls on to his back, now snoring. My asshole is sore and I have an incredible urge to empty.
I slip out the bed, look at the clock, it's only 0530. I creep to the bathroom and close the door. I turn the light on, slowly lower my panties down to my ankles. I reach around and grip the butt plug. I gently tug on it to come out and I have to bite my lip, as I'm so sore.
It comes out and I place it next to the sink. I sit down on the toilet and I go to toilet. It feels such a relief. I reach around to wipe, but it hurts. I carry on, but squint with each wipe. Once finished I pull up my panties.
I wash my hands and wipe them clean. Completely forgetting the butt plug, I see there is a pink silk robe hanging on the back of the door. I take it and down, putting it on as I'm cold. It barely covers my butt, the same length as my nightie. I do it up, turn the light out and open the door.
I head downstairs, very quietly as not to wake Abdul. I put the kettle on and wonder how the hell I got here. I make myself a tea and drink it. I find it hard to sit, as my butt is so sore.
As I finish my drink, I notice it is now 0600. I boil the kettle again and make Abdul a coffee. I walk back upstairs. As I enter the room, I see that Abdul is stirring.
"Morning sir" I say, placing his coffee next to him and kneeling beside the bed.
While stretching he replies, "hmm, a good girl who is still here and makes me a coffee. You're a keeper". Winking at me and then reaching for his coffee.
"I don't have my clothes sir". I respond.
Laughing, "bollocks there are loads of clothes you can wear in there!" Pointing to the wardrobe where I got my nightie from last night.
He looks at the clock and jumps out of bed. "I've got a meeting at 0800 and I need to shower and shave". He walks into the bathroom and then screams "Sammy, get in here now!"
I move as fast as I can on all 4s to the bathroom and as I enter I see Abdul stood there naked, holding tthe butt plug. "Who said you could take this out?! Have you emptied my seed from inside your boipussy?" Going red in the face and looking at me.
I forgot about that, I nod my head and keep my eyes lowered to the floor. "Im sorry sir. I had this incredible urge and couldn't hold it in any longer." I reply, very sombre.
"I didn't give you permission to empty my seed or to remove this!" He screams as he throws the plug at me. It hits me on the top of the head and I give out a gentle yelp in pain.
Abdul grabs me by my hair and drags me in to the bedroom and throws me across his knee. He then proceeds to yank down my panties. I lay still, frozen with fear and then a great big smack and pain sores up from my ass. I cry out.
"Shut up bitch. You need to learn!" He shouts, as his massive hand comes down on my barecheeks again. The pain is immense and I start to cry. He ignores it and carries on. I count 15 smacks in total. The pain is searing through my buttocks and lower back. It's not the smacks, it's the pain I'm already suffering from last night's fuck. He throws me on the floor and walks back to the bathroom. He mumbles something under his breath, but it is in a different language so I have no idea.
I lay there in pain. My panties on one ankle now. I hear the shower go on. "Sammy get in here!!". I crawl on all 4s to the bathroom, my panties slipped off on to the bedroom floor. Abdul is just shaving his face in the mirror in the shower. The shower is massive and could probably fit about 5 people in there.
"Get undressed and get in here. I need cleaning." He barks at me. I sit back on my heels and pull the red nightie over my head. I then slip my legs out and roll down my knee high socks. I go to remove my collar.
"That never comes off, remember?!" I hear from the shower. I nod and kneel outside the shower door. He pulls the door open and I go in, still on all 4s.
As I kneel in front of Abdul, I look up and see his heavy soft cock hanging there in front of my face.
"Wash my feet and legs, good girl." He pulls a seat out of the wall and sits down. The shower spray hits me straight in the face. I lower my head and start picking up Abduls feet. Washing inbetween his toes and underneath. I thoroughly wash both his feet, ensuring that I get all fluff and dirt out of his nails. I then wash up his legs. Rubbing shower gel into his furry legs. Cleaning up to his thighs and I look up while doing it. He smiles at me.
He stands up and puts the seat back. He stares at me, "in my house you obey everything. You understand Sammy?" I nod.
"Good girl. Move into the corner." He commands. I move into the corner.
"Sit on your heels. Like a puppy." I'm instructed. I do as I'm told.
"Im going to piss now. You'll take it on your face and in your mouth. No fucking arguments or you will be punished again. You understand?"
"Yes sir" I respond, nodding my head at the same time.