Slave’s Humiliating Uniform: Licking Shoes, Piss Showers, Endless Torment

Hello My Kinky Readers, I am master Himank back with another fun part of A Sub Boy’s Kinky Odyssey. I hope you missed me, but I am here now. 😈🔥

This is part four of the story. You can read part 1 here, part 2 here, and part 3 here. Now, read this dirty part where my weak slave learns his place more. Get ready to feel hot as I make this bitch’s life full of shame and pain. 😏🍆

After that brutal night—when Master fucked my mouth hard and dripped hot wax all over my naked body—he finally put on normal clothes. His cock was still semi-hard, bulging obviously in his pants like a constant reminder that he owns me.

“Clean up, you useless cum-whore, and come downstairs right now!” he shouted, slapping my already sore face just for fun. 🔥😈

My whole body was in agony—red whip marks everywhere, bits of dried wax stuck painfully to my skin. I whimpered as I peeled the wax off; each piece pulled at my tender skin and hurt like hell. “Ahh… fuck, it hurts so much,” I muttered to myself. But I had no choice.

Suddenly, a furious shout came from downstairs:
“What the fuck are you doing up there, you lazy bitch? Get down here fast! I’m waiting—or I’ll come up and beat you until you bleed, you dumb whore!”

His angry voice terrified me. My heart raced. I hurried down the stairs completely naked, my body still throbbing with pain.

There he stood—tall, proud, arms crossed, smiling at how badly I was shaking.
“Look at you, running like a scared little dog. Yes… you’re mine now, forever.” 😏🐶

I stood in front of him, trying to catch my breath, but he grabbed my hair roughly and yanked me down.
CRACK! A hard slap burned across my cheek.
“When I call you, you filthy dog, you drop to your knees like the dirty animal you are! Don’t stand unless I allow it, you stupid cunt!”

I nodded weakly. “Okay…”

SLAP! Another brutal hit on the other cheek—I saw stars.
“From now on, every sentence out of your filthy mouth ends with ‘Sir’ or ‘Master’! Understand, you dumb slut?”

“Yes, Master,” I said quickly, dropping to my knees with my face near his feet. My caged dick ached with desperate need from the humiliation.

He laughed. “Good boy. Stay down like the obedient bitch you are.” 🐶🔥

Just then, the doorbell rang. Master’s eyes lit up with cruel excitement.
“Go open the door, slave. No covering up—let them see what a naked whore you are.”

I froze, trembling. “But Master… I have no clothes…”

SLAP! Another hard hit.
“I didn’t ask what you think, dumb fuck. Go now, or I’ll drag you by the balls!”

I rushed to the door, heart pounding. What if someone recognizes me?

The delivery man’s eyes widened as he saw my naked, marked body, the chastity cage, and the dog collar. A small smirk appeared on his face.

From behind me, Master shouted:
“Take the packages and come back, slow bitch! Don’t keep me waiting!”

I closed the door, my face burning with shame, and walked back holding the packages. 😳📦🔒

Master grinned evilly.
“On your knees again, slut. Open them and show me.”

I knelt and opened the packets with shaking fingers. Inside was my new humiliating school uniform: a crisp white shirts, red pants, a red ties, and a thick black leather belt… but they weren’t normal.
The shirt had a badge that read: “Master Vayu’s School of BDSM and Discipline.”
The ties had embroidered phrases:
“Master Vayu’s Slut”
“Master Vayu’s Dog”
“Master Vayu’s Bitch”
“Master Vayu’s Slave”

For the first time, I learned his name—Master Vayu.

“Quiet and listen, you worthless worm. From today, this is your uniform for life. You wear it every day—along with your locked little dick and dog collar to show you belong to me. Put it on, bitch!” 👔🐕😈

As I put everything on, I realized how truly cruel he was—he had planned this for a long time, turning me into his perfect schoolboy slave. My dick strained and leaked inside the cage from the twisted feelings.

“How do I look, Master?” I asked quietly.

He inspected me, grabbed the tie, and pulled me close.
“Like a dirty little school slut. Perfect for serving me, you cum-eating fag.” 😈🍆👔

Then he attached a leash to my collar and led me around the house like a pet. Cameras were everywhere.

“See these, bitch? I watch everything you do. If you try anything stupid—like touching yourself or running away—I’ll know, and I’ll hurt you so badly you’ll beg to die.”

Next, he explained my daily routine — my new miserable life:

1. Wake up early before me, prepare my school bag, clothes, and shoes perfectly. If anything is wrong, I whip your ass hard. 🛏️👞🔥

2. Wake me by licking my feet clean, then open your mouth for my morning piss. Drink every drop, you thirsty toilet slut! 💦👅🐶

3. While I’m at school, clean the entire house, wash my dirty clothes (and smell them if I order you to). No laziness, or I’ll burn your balls. 🧼🚬⚡

4. When I return from school, greet me on your knees and lick my shoes clean. Then slowly strip me and suck my cock deep until I cum in your mouth, you hungry cocksucker. 👟🍆😈

5. Do my homework perfectly. One mistake, and I’ll tie you up and fuck you with a stick until you cry. 📚😭🔥

6. Take care of the dogs—walk them, clean their shit. You’re lower than them. If they want to fuck you, you let them, you animal-fucking bitch. 🐶💩🐕

7. Obey every command without question. Break any rule, and the punishment will be brutal—whips, nipple clamps, electric shocks on your locked dick—until you’re completely broken and begging. ⚡🔥😭

I nodded with wet eyes.
“Yes, Master… yes to everything. I’ll be the best slave.”

He smiled, satisfied.
“Good. Prove it. Sit on the floor like a dog and lick my shoes while I relax.”

I crawled over in my new uniform and started licking his dirty shoes. The taste was awful—dirt, sweat, old skin—but my locked dick throbbed harder from the humiliation.

“Mmm, yes bitch. Lick harder, like you love it,” he said, occasionally kicking my face lightly. 👅🥾🔥

Later, he ordered me to do his homework on the floor. As I wrote, my mind wandered. Maybe I could escape while he’s at school… But the cameras, the fear, the pain—it all made it feel impossible. Still, the thought made my heart race. Freedom… or even worse punishment? 😰📹

I’ve assigned this school boy shoe-lick task to all my slaves — uniform on, doggy style, tongue deep on shoes in total humiliation 😈🐶💦 Want to watch the submitted videos? Follow my official page: https://official.me/himankbdsmworld

Teaser for Part 5:
What happens when this dumb slut tries to sneak out while Master is at school? Get ready for a caught escape, brutal whipping, and dick shocks that make him scream like the bitch he is. You won’t be able to stop touching yourself! 🔥🍆😈

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