Amber and the Savage khan - part 2
by arcovion2000@gmail.com


I walked home with the khan in tow, gassing him the entire time.
Occasionally, I would open the stem valve so that he could get some
oxygen.  Knowing that I could kill him with my ass gave me this
tremendous sense of arousal.  All the other women took a man home with
her.  This time it was the men that were on their knees, and with a
collar around their necks.

When we got home, I took off the smother panties, and ordered the khan
to take off his underwear.  Again, he had a raging erection.  I got
into the bathtub, and ordered the khan to open the faucets.  I needed
a nice warm bath after all that exertion.  He toyed with the faucets
until I told him that the water was warm enough.  He had to stand in
the corner while I relaxed and soaked in the bathtub.  I decided to
read a magazine to kill the time,  all the while ignoring the khan.
Finally when I felt totally refreshed, I ordered him to grab a bar of
soap and lather up my leg.  I took my leg out of the tub, and let it
dangle over the rim of the tub.  The khan took the bar of soap and
started to lather up my leg with his capable little hands.  Next, I
handed him a razor and told him to shave my legs.  "Heaven help you if
you cut me !!" I told him.  He spent the next twenty minutes carefully
shaving my large and shapely leg, marveling at its size and strength.
I knew he loved what he was doing, because once again he had a raging
erection.  Next, I ordered him to lather up and shave my other leg as
well.

When he was done, I pulled the plug from the bathtub, and let the
water drain.  Then I stood up, and ordered the khan to join me in the
tub.  I pulled the curtain, and once again ordered the khan to open
the faucets.  The jet of warm water hit my body like a waterfall.  I
ordered him to grab a bar of soap, and lather up the rest of my body,
starting at my privates and working upwards towards my breasts.  I
loved the feel of his little hands on my breasts, and sighed in
pleasure and approval.  Then, I turned my back towards him, and
ordered him to lather up my buttocks, and back.  I could tell that his
hands were shaking when he was lathering up my buttocks.  When he was
done, I told him to stop.  He grabbed the bar of soap and wanted to
wash himself, but I told him that he wasn't allowed to.  I next
grabbed the shampoo and washed my hair.  Finally I rinsed my hair.
When I was finally done, I turned my attention towards the khan.  I
proceeded to wash his petite little body with soap, and shampoo his
hair.  I also washed his genitals for him, caring not to allow him to
ejaculate.

Finally I stepped out of the shower and put on my bathrobe.  I threw
the khan a small towel, and he wrapped it around his waist.  I went to
my bedroom and sat on my bed and ordered the khan to sit at the other
end of the bed.  I proceeded to retrieve all the bottles of nail
polish.  I spread them out on the bed and started looking at them.
Then I looked at him and asked him which one he thought would look
best on my toes.  Nervously he surveyed them, and finally picked one
that was blood red.  He replied :  "I-I think this would would best
match your skin tone."  I asked him to apply the nail polish to my
toes.  He nervously picked up the bottle of nail polish and proceeded
to apply it.  His hands were shaking the entire time, but somehow he
gathered his nerves when applying the polish to my toes.  When all was
said and done, I surveyed the results, and was satisfied.  When the
polish had finally dried, I ordered him to kiss my toes.  Then I
cupped his small face with my large feet, shook his face from side to
side, and ordered him to kiss my feet.

By now I was very hungry, and decided to go downstairs to the kitchen
to have breakfast.  I spread open my ass cheeks, and ordered the khan
to place his head inside as far as he could.  Then I let go of my ass
cheeks and they closed, his face getting lost in my enormous buttocks.
As I went downstairs, the khan had a very difficult time keeping up
and keeping his balance, but he wasn't going anywhere.  We got to the
kitchen, and I made myself a hearty meal.  Then I sat down at the
table to eat my food.  I took off my robe, and had the khan place his
head on the chair's seat cushion.  I spread open my ass cheeks and
said :  "I know you're not hungry, given how much I fed you recently
!!  I now want you to lick my anus while I am having my meal."  And
with those words, I started to slowly descend, maintaining eye contact
with him the entire time.  I could tell that he was still in awe of
the size of my ass as it moved inexorably closer and closer to his
face.  Finally,  I settled down on the chair, and his face was
completely engulfed and lost in my ass.  I spent the next hour
leisurely enjoying my meal, gassing him the entire time, while he
provided me anal stimulation.  I honestly don't know what I enjoyed
more, oral or anal stimulation.