The Instrument - Chapter Twelve - Lick My Ass By Big Brother Alan A mini-novel about sexual slavery, humiliation, degradation, redemption and escape As I was lying there thinking about what I had just gone through, I realized that like so many other things, it wasn't all that bad. Jessica was right about eating pussy. I had come to enjoy it. Immensely. Licking her out after a workout didn't kill me. Drinking my own cum didn't make me a homosexual and drinking piss wasn't the end of the world. I may have been turned into a dildo and even a toilet but I still had my sanity and in my own mind I still had my own privacy and my own dignity. The rest of the day was much like the first part. My face was either inside her pussy or an inch away until late that evening. She took breaks. I guess it was part of some procedure she was following. I felt like she was bored spending the entire day propped on the bench. She was only doing it as part of my training. But what could be the purpose of this particular lesson? To help me understand what it's like to be a woman's panty? Maybe she was trying to provoke outrage in me. Maybe she needed to see if I could stay there as long as she could without complaining. Fuck, she had it easy. She could get up and move about. I was trussed up and couldn't even scratch an itch. "Mistress?" I asked. "Speak, male." "Mistress, if I could be allowed some slack in my chains, perhaps I could caress your thighs as you sit there." She contemplated this for a time. "Okay, male. I think you could do with a slight change of routine. Besides, you've behaved exceptionally well today." She dismounted and removed my arm chains from the hooks that kept my arms outstretched. I was able to bend my elbows and even touch my own face. It felt like it had been years. She went to pour herself a glass of wine, came back and got into her position. She had the tray over my face, reading a book. I didn't immediately move but she said, "Lick me lightly. Caress my thighs." I began to very gently part her labia with my lips and tongue and I reached my hands up to her thighs. Her skin felt so silky. I just barely stroked her. I could run my hands over the tops of her thighs and just barely reach her abdomen with my fingertips. But I did have enough room in my chains to bring my hands to her buttocks. I traced a line down her butt crack, just barely touching her skin. I licked my own finger and then traced another line until I reached her anus. I lightly rubbed it. She responded instantly but didn't say anything. I rubbed little circles around her anus and she began to wiggle a bit more. I decided to slowly insert my middle finger into her anus. It was slick and wet feeling. I don't think she was dirty. It was just the normal feel of the inside of the anus. She gasped and her pussy juices started flowing. My tongue worked her. My teeth pulled and tugged at her. My lips pinched and moved her around. And my middle finger was inserted about two inches into her anus and I was revolving it in slow circular movements around the inside surface. And Jessica enjoyed it. For the first time I was able to surprise her. The next day, Kim came into my room. I didn't see her even once yesterday. She had a look on her face that said something was on her mind. "Listen, male. Something's up. What you did last night gave Jessica an idea for your training. It's not something we normally do. I've convinced her that I should help you get through it. Normally, your tasks are just thrown at you to see how well you respond. But we don't want you to fail on this one. And yet, without proper preparation, you will fail. Anyone would." "Mistress, what task am I to perform next?" Kim just stared at me for an instant with a sad look on her face. "Jessica wants you to lick her ass. Not just kiss her butt cheeks, either. She wants to feel your tongue inside her ass." The look on my face must have brought out an extra dose of pity in Kim. "I know. I know. It's gross. She wants you to masturbate her with a vibrator as you lick her anus. Please, don't look at me that way... I've convinced her that to do it she must bathe very thoroughly beforehand. Maybe I can even convince her to take some kind of enema to wash herself out. Also, I've convinced her that you need to be brought to that point in stages, not all at once. Does this make sense so far?" "I don't know. I don't know... Mistress, I've done everything that's been asked of me. I've lost my freedom and much of my dignity. I almost lost my life and I was very nearly emasculated. I've lived with the hope that I would someday regain my freedom. I don't want to be murdered and dumped in a ditch when my usefulness has played out. I've avoided asking too many questions and I haven't pried to try to discover identities. Is there any hope that I'll live?" I know Kim was breaking some kind of rule but she started to cry. But her tears turned more joyful after a moment. "Oh, male. You're in no danger of dying. I really shouldn't tell you this but your injuries weren't supposed to be so grave. That was a horrid mistake." She suddenly put her hand to her mouth. "Oh, God," she said. "You mustn't tell Jessica I said that. Please tell me that you won't." "Mistress, if I've learned anything, it's to keep quiet." Kim just stared at me for an instant as if evaluating what to do next. "Thank you..." A long pause. "Well, let's get started. First, let us bathe together." We spent time in the shower, carefully bathing each other. Kim began to pay special attention to my ass. I didn't quite understand. Why was she worried about my ass. I was the one who would have to put my tongue up someone's ass and it wouldn't be my own. "Mistress, what are we going to do next?" Understanding my confusion, Kim said, "I don't expect you to do anything I wouldn't be prepared to do." I was overcome with emotion. It isn't that I entertain any fantasies about having my own ass licked. I don't. But that she would be willing to walk with me side-by-side, hand-in-hand through this odious task almost brought me to my knees, so much did I love her at that moment. "Mistress, I don't know what to say." "Don't say anything. Just bend over. I'm going to wash you more thoroughly than you've probably ever been washed." She proceeded to lather up her hands and fingers and she reamed me out as best she could. She set the shower head to spray short hard bursts and she aimed them as well as she could up my ass. When she was done, I helped her clean herself as well. We let ourselves dry and Kim went to the kitchen to get various jams, whipped cream, honey and other sweet foods. She started to lead me to a position on my bed but I interrupted her. "No, Mistress. You don't have to do this." "But I want to, male. Get on your hands and knees at the foot of your bed." I did as I was told. "Spread your legs apart and lower yourself to your elbows." I did this. "Arch your back a bit more. I want you to spread your butt cheeks as wide as you can get them without using your hands." I felt a cold breeze in my ass. I guess I was still wet from our shower. Kim squeezed honey down my butt cheeks. It ran slowly, ticklingly across my anus. Kim positioned herself. Both her hands were on my cheeks. She began to lick, at first only the honey oozing down my upper thighs, then closer to the inside of my butt cheeks. She licked it all off me except for a tiny bit right on my anus. Then, I felt her tongue touch me there. It was just a light lick. Then she licked harder. Then I felt something else cold and runny. It was probably maple syrup. Her tongue lapped it up quickly this time. She licked my anus and lingered there for a moment. Then I felt it like a shot, her tongue penetrating my anus. My penis became hard. I had never known this to be a turn-on but it was. My cock was engorging and my scrotum was contracting into a tight, compact sack. Kim worked her tongue around and when she reached between my legs and took hold of my balls in one hand and my dick in the other it was all I could do to keep still. She reached her tongue as far into my anus as she could and I couldn't stop my ejaculation. She didn't even stroke me. My cock started pumping my cum in short powerful bursts. Some of it hit me on the chin. Kim's hand was cupped around my balls and she could feel them as they contracted even tighter. I felt my anus squeezing on her tongue with each pulse of my orgasm. It was a very powerful and very different kind of orgasm. Kim backed away and rolled me onto my side and then my back. My chains were getting twisted but I didn't care. She examined me so she could lick the cum off my body and she took my penis in her mouth to get whatever might still be there. She was hot and bothered and I could tell she wanted a release. "Come, Mistress. Let me help you," I said. She was panting from excitement and she didn't say a word. I untangled my chains and positioned her on her back so that I could eat her out. Her pussy was wet. I brought her to one quick orgasm with my tongue. Then, more slowly I began to work her again. Her bigger orgasm was building and I let it. She was reaching her melting point when I stopped and turned her over. She arched her back and extended her ass. She has such a beautiful ass. I held her hips in my hands as she fingered herself. I lowered my lips to her ass. I began to kiss. I didn't even bother using honey or syrup. Her sweat and her aroma were sweet enough to me. I licked down her butt crack. I put my tongue close to where her fingers were working her clitoris. Then, I slowly but powerfully licked my way up, up, till I reached her anus. I lingered a moment with my tongue on her hole and then I just went in. I thought I had hurt her at first. It's silly, I know. A tongue can't hurt an anus. But she jumped so hard when I entered her that it scared me. But I kept my tongue there and worked it around in circles. Like Jessica, the inside of Kim's anus was slick and wet. But it didn't taste like anything at all. I know that it was due to our thorough shower but still, I expected something, I don't know what. Kim came in long powerful contractions. She moaned out loud, saying, "Oh, God. Oh, God. It's amazing. Don't stop. Don't stop," all punctuated by her heavy breathing. And like my orgasm, I could feel her anus squeezing my tongue with each powerful burst. I had never thought about it till now but I guess that's the appeal of anal sex. I can begin to imagine the way that must feel on an erect penis.