Master Trains His Slave Part 2

He pulled her toward Him, dragging her by her leash and collar; she could feel His knees hitting her face. “Clean my fucking boots off bitch and then take them off.” she reached toward His boots; they were the type that laced up. As she reached toward them she felt His hand slap her across the face. “What the hell are you doing cunt?! I told you to clean them first not take them off!” … He shoved her head down to his boots, “lick them clean cunt” smashing her face to his boots He pulled tightly on the leash and collar at the same time. she started licking His boots clean, “you better damn well lick them like they were gold cunt and they better be fucking shining when you are done” she then heard Him start laughing, “Jesus bitch, you can’t even clean a pair of boots with your nasty mouth.” He yanked her head away from His boots. She felt Him stand up in front of her. He dragged her to the side of the chair and tied her leash to the arm of it. " you're a dirty cunt and don’t He said as He shoved her head down forcing her face to the floor. “Don’t you fucking move whore” He stood up while keeping a firm grip on her leash. She heard Him untie His boots. He then shoved her head to the floor and placing one foot on her face kicked the boot of the other foot off. Doing the same to get his second boot off. He then yanked her face to His cock. “Let’s see if you do better at taking my jeans off of me”…. again she started to reach up with her hands to take His jeans off of Him. she felt Him slap His hand across her face again, “Oh my fucking God bitch. you’re so fucking stupid you will never learn. you don’t get to use your fucking disgusting hands on me … you use your worthless mouth.” He shoved her face onto His zipper. As she started to undo his button with her mouth she felt Him shoving her face into Him hard, she felt His cock through His jeans and suddenly she noticed that she was dripping from her pussy. She struggled as she took His jeans off with the button and the zipper but finally they were undone. He slid His jeans to the floor and slipped out of them. she felt His cock come out of His jeans slapping her in the face. He sit back down in the chair. Yanking her toward Him she felt the pressure of the collar choking her. “ you fucking dumb ass whore – you are going to mind me if it’s the last thing you do on this planet. she felt a harsh yank of the leash and it was in the total dark, unable to see anything around her. Now she was on a leash and collar, naked, unable to see what is happening. “Now get your fucking mouth over here cunt.” she felt His cock again slapping her face. “Now you better listen good to what I am about to say or I will shove this cock so far down your throat you will choke to death on it. The only thing you are to do right now is lick the head of my cock, make me know how bad you want it.” she started circling the head of the cock with her tongue, feeling the tug of a leash as He forced her to circle her mouth around His cock head. “Shit bitch, you know what? That cock may just make you worthy to breathe.” He laughed out loud. “Let’s do a little training exercise. Let’s see how well you do at leash cock training shall we ….”