Make him clean it up
From Create Your Own Story
As he lies back, chest heaving, you rock back on your haunches, your sex exposed as you grab a dirty cloth. "Clean it up," you command, throwing it onto his chest as you crawl out of the tent and into the evening gloom. The sun has almost disappeared between the thick treeline. A gust of wind, faintly smelling of wet pine, blows past, making you shiver slightly from the cool welcome. It has been a long day for you. You cross the site, and with a bare foot kick ash over the dying fire, throwing the surroundings into a dim twilight. You hear the flaps of the tent behind you opening as your slave meekly pops his head out. "You can sleep outside," you tell him, coming back and entering the tent. With a firm and brisk kick on his naked behind, you send him sprawling out into the dirt with a squeal of surprise. As you begin to do up the flaps, you slightly reconsider, and throw out a heavy bear fur as an added precaution. Don't want him freezing to death. At least, not yet.
The next morning brings a cackling fire once more and a fresh pot of coffee. You notice the slave has wrapped himself fully in the fur to protect his modesty. You grin as he turns crimson when you reveal yourself in all your nakedness. Today is going to be a busy day, you already know.
What are you going to do?
