Putting her mouth to work

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Putting her mouth to work
Keegs wore a loose white camisole, and a soft pink skirt. Standing in the mirror she preened herself, fluffing her long blonde hair and twirling her skirt about. Her long bare legs were exposed, only covered from the upper thigh, while her top was a flattering cut for her small perky breasts. Pushing up her hair behind her ears, her blue eyes wandered over her body as she mulled over her dress choice. Was it too slutty? Or just right?

This was a first date after all. She didn’t want to ruin expectations, or to be too ‘easy’, either. Her date was an older man, old enough to be her father, really. What do men like that want? She picked nervously over her small, delicate frame. She was only just 21, and he 41.

But, after an hour of more deliberating, she huffed to herself and walked out the door. Clutching her purse as she stepped out into the cool night. Her perfectly manicured hands instantly waving down a well timed taxi.

‘So much for being early’ she muttered to herself as she shut the taxi door. Another hour onto her trip due to traffic, she’d left her date waiting. But, he was sweet, and let her compromise. He ate dinner out by himself, instead she’d meet him at home. Her guilt made her ignore all the warning flags of meeting someone for the first time at their home. In her innocence, she didn’t really think what this could lead to, or set her up for.

She wandered up to the front door, a pang of nervousness catching into her chest as she approached. The door swung open before she even knocked. He was like his picture really, if not better in some strange way. Tall and handsome, dark wavy hair, lean but muscular, a grey speckled, short cut beard across his face. His casual button down shirt tight against his arms, as he smiled down at her, his face crinkling up with the laugh lines of age.

‘Well don’t you look like a little lost soul.. it’s nice of you to arrive’ he teased to her, holding open the door.

‘Oh!’ She blushed, ‘I’m so sorry, that car accident on the highway..’ She was already nervous and mumbling. But his charm put her at ease quickly, as he walked her into the house responding lightheartedly to her apologies.

The night ran on into late as they explored each other’s world’s over wine and nibbles. He told jokes, she laughed, he flattered her, she blushed. Forms first date, things were sailing smoothly. She wasn’t expecting it to go so well, after all, he was so much older. Did they really have so much in common?

A few bottles down, her nerves were now gone. She giggled along to his jokes, rested her toned porcelain legs against his at the table, and twirled her hair as he told his stories. She lingered on eye contact, but also found her eyes wandering over his muscular body. She was charmed, and he of course, knew it.

Eventually they found each other sitting side by side on the sofa, TV running duly in the background. Her toned legs lay across his lap, with her skirt hitched slightly too high to be modest. His rough hands running up and down her thighs as they stayed engrossed in each other’s words. His seemingly innocent touch brought shivers of excitement through her.

‘Hum… It is late. I should go home, I

think’ she said between a lull of the conversation. She didn’t really want to leave, if she was being honest. The feeling of his big hands running up her thighs, edging slightly higher and higher, had actually left her wanting more. Not that she wanted to admit it, it was, only a first date. She shifted in her seat slightly, noticing he hadn’t moved his hands from her at all.

‘Or you could sit here’ he said, smirking slightly, as he widened his seat, making it obvious what he wanted. His brown eyes glinted at hers playfully. She paused, nerves suddenly taking her over. It was only the first date, she couldn’t be so forward… But, she stared over to him, biting her soft pink lips. Her feeling of nerves turn quickly to lust as her eyes roamed over him. She’d never been with an older man.

‘C’mon, I can see what you want’ He chuckled again, running his hands higher as he slipped under her skirt.

‘Oh hum…’ She murmured, feeling his rough fingers graze against her mound. Realizing now her panties were slightly damp from his previous, subtle attentions. He watched her blush, and took that as confirmation, moving his hands over and grasping her waist tightly.

‘Well, if you insist’ She giggled, leaning over to him as he pulled her closer. She lifted herself up and onto his lap. As she straddled him, her hair to pool down over his neck and shoulders. Her thighs tightly squeezing his hips as she pushed into his lap. His hands roamed up her legs again as she settled into him, pushing her soft pink skirt up high, exposing her white lace.

To her surprise, she could already feel his growing bulge as she leant into him.

A large one, at that. He watched, still with a smirk, as she blushed and bit her lip.

‘Like what you feel huh?’ He asked, running his hands from her thighs to her waist. She looked up to him, only responding with her pink lips grazing against his. Her hands wound their way across his arms and chest as she kissed him deeply, feeling the gristle of his beard against her face.

She felt his hands begin to wander further, growing from cautious to greedy. Tracing up her thighs to her plump little ass, now exposed with her skirt pushed away. He squeezed her ass between his hands as she kissed him deeply, enjoying it’s tightness.

Then, she moved her lips away from his and smirked back at him, her nerves apparently gone. She kept watching him as she began to run her hands down his chest to his crotch. Seeing the lust and want cross his face as she began to rub against his cock, still trapped in his jeans. She giggled as she heard a moan escape his lips, and felt his hands grip her ass more tightly, pulling her deeper.

Leaning back in, her hot breath flicked across his lips to his neck. She could hear his breath quickening with excitement as she moved across his face. She began to kiss him softly, sucking and nibbling her way along his neck, down to his collar bone. Her hands lead the way, working quickly to undo the buttons of his shirt. Her touch lingering on his tough skin, as she was dragging them down his chest and stomach.

Her lips followed. Kissing slowly down his length, occasionally pausing to glance up at him. She didn’t need approval… But she wanted to see him. His mouth parted slightly to an ‘Oh’, eyes half closed, enjoying her touch.

Her hands found their way to his jeans again, running them over the bulge pressing hard against him. She gazed up at him, ‘Oh.. someone wants something hm?’ She teased giggling.

‘You know what I want’. He grunted back, now not completely enjoying her teasing. She was getting.. cocky. He wasn’t sure how much longer he’d let her have her fun. His eyes gazed over her cleavage as she haunched in his lap. Her thin slip of a shirt had slid down to reveal her small perky breasts, glimpsing her pink nipples.

‘Oh… Do I know? What if I don’t do it?’ She teased back. She rubbed her delicate hands against his hard cock again, while her hips gently rocked in his lap. Her smirking face still looking at him as she pushed his patience. She knew she was treading on a fine line.. but she was enjoying it.

‘Then I’ll make you’ He growled, shifting forward in his seat. He let go of her plump ass and gripped her shoulders firmly, pushing her back slightly. Spreading his legs at the same time, he tipped her off his lap and onto the floor with a slight thud.

She didn’t have any time to recover before he was moving again. His strong hands moved from her shoulders to her throat, squeezing lightly. He watched the smirk vanish off her face, and fear replace it. Nothing but a small surprised squeak left her lips as he pressed her throat, her hands instinctively rising to meet his. He quickly released her, now he the one smirking down, her cockiness suddenly gone.

‘You do as your told.’ He said more softly now, as he ran his large hand up her neck to cup her face. She only glanced to meet his gaze for a moment, and nodded. Maybe she had pushed too far? She was now aware of his strength and what he could do, her throat still stinging slightly from his grip. She was obedient.

‘Yes what?’ He asked sternly, still staring down at her small frame between his knees. She looked up at him again, her big blue eyes shimmering with a mixture of fear and excitement. Her blonde hair a fallen mess along her shoulders. The soft slip of a shirt she more askew, exposing her breasts even more .

‘Yes… Sir’. She peeped, meeting his hard gaze. His hands slid from her face to the back of her head, running his fingers through her long hair. He gripped her bundled hair tightly at the base of her neck, making sure she could feel his strength, but not enough to hurt.

‘Now, do as you’re told’ He demanded. ‘Put that sweet little mouth of yours to work’. Quickly, her hands reached forward, running up his legs to his waistband. He watched her face intently as she began unbuttoning his jeans and pulling down the zipper, seeing her blue eyes wide with nerves.

Her small hands dragged his zipper down, letting his hard cock spring out, tenting against his loose underwear. He watched her bite her lip, and glance up at him, searching for encouragement.. or reinforcement.

‘You know what to do. Now do it.’ He said, pushing her head forward towards his crotch with his hand.

‘Oh!’ She squeaked. ‘Y-yes Sir!’

Her hands tugged his jeans down further, then slowly ran back up along his thighs to his crotch. Running softly along his hard cock, still pressing against his briefs. His cock twitched with excitement at her touch. Her fingers reached the waistband, and she pulled them down. His hard, throbbing length sprung free.

‘Oh!’ She gasped quietly. ‘Oh god’. Her eyes widened as she stared at his thick, hard cock, already wet with precum.

‘Is there a problem?’ He smirked down at her, seeing her awe at his size.

‘N-no Sir. You’re just… just bigger than I thought.’

‘I’ve been patient enough. Either put my cock in your mouth, or I’ll make you sorry’. He reminded her of his strength with a tug on her hair.

She nodded, and licked her lips as she lent forward. He could see her uneasiness, he wouldn’t be surprised if she’d never been with a man so large. She slid her hand up his crotch to the base of his shaft. Her small hand gripped around his thick girth, though she wasn’t able to hold his full width in one hand, he still groaned out at her touch.

Impatient, he began pressing his hand into the back of her head, guiding her head forward to his large shaft. She didn’t resist, opening her mouth obediently. Her lips were wet with saliva, he could feel her hot breath on his tip, as she inched closer. She licked his glistening head, tasting the salty precum, hearing him moan out. Her tongue pressed flat along his tip, as she slid it down his length to his base, then back up. Her hand followed, tightly grasping his thickness as best she could.

‘Good girl..’ He crooned, moaning unit the words as she began to work his thick cock.

Her tongue flicked along his length as she lapped up and down. His hard cock was wet and sloppy with her saliva in moments. Pulling away from him, she licked her lips again, cleaning herself off of precum. But, she lent back in again quickly, as she felt his hands press her head down. Parting her mouth she pressed his pink tip against her soft lips, her tongue lapping up his precum eagerly. He moaned out as he felt her tongue darting across his head, tracing his sensitive underside around in circles.

Her hand gripping tightly, she pushed his head through her lips and into her hot little mouth, making him groan out more. She then sucked on his tip, pressing it in and out of her mouth, again and again. Her tongue flicked along his sensitive head as she bobbed on his cock. Her hands continued to grip his throbbing length and rub up and down as she sucked.

‘Take all of it’ He grunted out between moans. His hands still pushing slightly against her head with each movement.

She obeyed. Pushing his cock into her mouth inch by inch. Her mouth wide open, drooling as she tried to fit his length and girth. Her tongue slid along his cock as it pushed into her mouth. Not stopping until she felt him hit the back of her throat, making her gag slightly.

‘Mmm.. good girl’ He moaned. Feeling her hot little mouth take him deeper and deeper.

She began bobbing up and down his length, her tongue flicking along as she went. Her soft lips stayed pressed firmly against his girth, as she sucked and slurped on his cock, straining against his size. While her hands gripped tightly along his thick shaft, rubbing and twisting up and down as she bobbed. Spreading her saliva along his length, making him sloppy and wet.

‘Oh fuck!’ He moaned as she sucked along his length. He listened to her muffled moans as she struggled to take his length and girth. The slick sound of her spit as she lapped up all his cock. Her tongue continued to twirl along his shaft as she shoved him to the back of her throat again and again.

‘Fuck.. you’re a good little cockslut’ He moaned. Greedy for more he pressed his hands into the back of her head, fingers wrapped in her hair. He could hear her protest, soft muffled gasps as she shoved her down. Her groans as she took his cock deeper, his throbbing length straining against her mouth.

‘Fucking take it like a good little slut’. He grunted out. Now gripping her hair tightly as he forced her head up and down his length further. He pressed her face down into his cock, feeling her squirm and gag against him. Her hands now desperately clinging onto his waist and thighs, trying to keep control.

‘Muhh uh uh’. She groaned out, her mouth full of him. He shoved her face down still, hitting the back of her throat, feeling her squirm. He kept pushing as his cock was pressed tightly into her, making her gag beneath him. He held her there for a moment, before dragging her back up. Gasping her air and coughing, he watched the drool run from her mouth as he pulled her away, only to return her back to his throbbing cock.

Again he pushed her down, shoving her face into him, forcing her to take his length. He moaned as she gagged, feeling her tight little throat spasm against his cock. Drool running down his length as her muffled squeals lingered. Her hands frantic and desperate for control.

‘Oh fuck you’re a good little cockwhore!’ He moaned again. His breathing deepening as he fucked her face. Feeling her hands scramble across his thighs and waist, still searching for relief. He kept fucking her throat, shoving his full length down until she gagged. Forcing her throat to stay impaled on his cock until she ran out of air. To pull her up, coughing and drooling, tears running down her face. His hard cock sloppy and wet with her spit, to just shove her back down again. He loved the feel of her throat twitching and tightening against his cock as he fucked her face.

He fucked her throat over and over. His hands shoving her face down, holding her until she struggled for breath. Dragging her back up for air, only to push her down again. His cock began twitching and aching with each pass through her tight, hot little mouth. Her gags and muffled moans only making him edge closer and closer.

He thrust her face harder and faster as he grew more desperate. Bringing his hips up to meet her mouth as his throbbing member twitched inside her throat. Not stopping until his balls rested on her chin, and her throat clamped tight around his tip. Hearing her slurp and gag again and again. He could feel his orgasm quickly approaching.

‘You’re such a dirty little cum slut huh? I bet you love this.’ He grunted, pumping up and down into her face. Feeling his balls twitch and spasm as he pushed her face down again. Her gagging spasms driving him over the edge as her tight throat squeezed him.

The room was filled with the sounds of her wet gagging, his cock dripping in spit, her face wet with tears.

He moaned out loudly again as he thrust himself deep into her, feeling his climax come over him. He felt his balls aching as his cock twitched and spassamed in her mouth, shooting his cum down her throat.

‘Oh fuck!’ He moaned out. He held her head against his cock tightly as she gagged and squirmed against him. His hot cum painting the back of her throat as it spurted from his spasming cock. He pulled her head away as he was still cumming, watching the spit and cum run from her mouth as he pulled out. Her blue eyes wide and desperate, staring up at him, begging for him to stop.

‘Uhg fuck!’ He moaned again, pumping the last of his cum over her lips and face as he pulled her off him. His hand now milking the last of his cum onto her cute little face. He stared down at her sitting haunched between his knees. Her mouth still slightly open, slack jaw with a mixture and drool and cum dripping from her lips. Her cheeks wet with tears and cum as she panted for breath recovering from his brutal face fucking.

‘Now that’s a good girl’ He groaned, letting go of her hair to run his hand down her face gently. ‘But you still need to clean up’ He added.

Getting out of her daze, she slowly licked her lips free of cum. Tasting his thick salty musk that invaded her senses. She parted her mouth once more and softly press against his swollen red cock. Gently she began sucking up and down his length, tongue greedily lapping up his cum like she’s been told to.

‘Mm.. good.’ He moaned, watching her bob up and down, cleaning him off. ‘You did good today’ he added, as she finally pulled away from his now softening cock.

‘Was I good enough Sir?’ She peeped innocently, staring up at him. Her face still hot and flushed, cum splattered against her cheeks.

‘Oh yes, you did well my sweet. I’ll have lots of fun training you Keegs’ He chuckled.

This would be only the second time they met. Keegs could feel her heart beating faster already, just at the thought of him. Her mind lingered on their first date, how he’d turned her into an obedient little thing in no time. She could feel the dampness growing between her legs, as she remembered the taste of his cock on her tongue. She’d never been treated like that before… And she was hooked.

He had set tasks for her, to keep busy on their week apart. Simple activities for her to complete during the day, and send back to him. Write “whore” on your skin before you go to work. Wear a butt plug all day. Go without underwear to the gym. Things she’d never dream of doing before, things that made her blush in nervousness and excitement. She liked pleasing him. And, he’d been so happy with her first week in no-contact training, he said he’d have a reward for her when she arrived.

She skipped out the door as her cab arrived. Her short black dress flicking up in the breeze as she came down the stairs, and her heels clipping on the pavement. Her blonde hair was tied up high in a pony tail, her long locks swaying as she moved. His request of course, her attire, her last task for him.

Five minutes away from his home she received a text from him: ‘The door is unlocked, come inside to my study’.

After letting herself in, she padded down the quiet halls until she found his study. Her throat was tight with nervousness, her panties damp and wet already. She found him sitting at his desk, the dim blue light from his monitor filling the room. He glanced up as she knocked on the door, leaning back in his chair with a smile.

‘Mm, you’ve been good haven’t you Keegs?’ He said, his voice smooth and deep as he watched her walk in. His eyes lingered along her curves, drinking in every part of her outfit.

‘I have a short bit of work to finish.. just an email or two, if you don’t mind’ Keegs knew it wasn’t a true question, as she stepped towards him simply nodding her head.

‘Would you like me to-‘

‘You can get on your knees, between my legs’ He cut her off abruptly, this wasn’t up for discussion.

She swallowed hard, already feeling her mouth grow wet at the thought of his hard cock. Quickly and obediently she settled between his legs, though he barely acknowledged her first movements.

She ran her hands up his thighs, smoothing over the stiff fabric of his business pants, until she reached his growing bulge. Unzipping, she grasped his half erect member, pausing to look up at him, ensuring this is what he wanted.

‘Keep yourself occupied pet’ He said without even looking down.

She licked her lips, parting her mouth slightly as she leaned in. Her hot breath against his hardening length, his musky smell filling her senses. Gripping the base of his shaft, as much as she could fit of his girth, she began to lap at his head. Her tongue passing over his wet, red tip in wide flat strokes.

She swirled her tongue across his sensitive tip, flicking it left and right, back and forth. Flattening her tongue, she ran down his length, still growing harder and longer in her hands. Her tongue sliding across his base to his balls, where she sucked and lapped at them gently. Her hands still working his cock as she made quick, wet work of his soft skin.

‘Mmf, good girl. Keep that up, I won’t be long’.

‘Yes Sir’ She replied obediently, taking the pause to re wet her lips again. Filling her mouth, she sucked deeply. Pushing his now hard, thick cock inch by inch into her mouth. Feeling his girth stretch her mouth wide, enough to make her cheeks hurt. Her tongue swept across the underside of his length as she went, darting back and forth.

‘Mmh, now, get up’. He ordered, pulling her head away from his crotch, his hand buried in her blonde ponytail. Trails of drool dripped between his cock and her lips, and slid down his length.

‘Strip for me.’ He ordered, now shutting off his computer and turning to watch her intently.

She blushed as she stood, wiping the drool off her face. She’d never striped like this before, she’d never put on a show for a man. Her delicate hands reached up for her ponytail and slowly tugged her hair free. Her long locks falling down across her chest, covering her cleavage.

‘Keep going’. He leaned back in his chair, slowly stroking his cock as she went.

She turned to face away from him, bending at the waist as she did. Pushing her ass, tight and plump in her dress into his vision. Her hands quickly working on her heels, to discard them on the ground.

She then straightened, still facing away, and tugged the zipper of her dress down her back. She arched her spine and rolled her hips as she went, trying to accentuate her curves. The sleeves fell off her shoulders, exposing a soft pink bra and the smooth skin of her neck and back. She wriggled the dress down off her hips inch by inch. Swaying with each little movement, her ass out and presented for him, wrapped in a matching pink thong.

A small groan of encouragement coming from behind her. She dragged the dress down her legs, bending down with her legs slightly widened. She knew her thong would ride up, catching in the lips of her sex. And she knew she was giving him a perfect view of it, as she bent with her hands nearly to the floor. She heard him groan again, knowing he was enjoying her show.

She straightened, now standing exposed in the sheer pink lace of her lingerie. She turned and swayed her hips, her ass jiggling slightly as she did. His eyes roamed across her toned stomach, up to her perky breasts, her nipples stiff through the thin fabric. She reached up behind her to unclasp her bra.

‘Stop. Leave them on.’

He stood now, rising above her small frame. Slowly he circled her, his eyes greedily consuming every inch of her body. Her small, perky breasts, her tight round ass, the smoothness of her porcelain skin.

‘Mm.. very good’ He groaned lightly, his hungry eyes making her face flush and her sex ache. She could feel the wet between her legs growing as his eyes devoured her.

She felt his strong hands sliding up her thighs, along her ass to her hips. Running his fingers over her back, making her skin prickle and heart race. Then, he gripped a handful of hair at the base of her neck as he stepped into her. She could feel his hot, quick breath on her skin, his hips and hard cock now pressing against her ass.

‘Bend over the table.’ His voice was thick and deep. She didn’t hesitate.

As soon as she rested her stomach down, she felt him pulling her panties aside. Her breasts pressed into the table, as his weight shifted behind her. His fingers roamed along her ass to her slit, and he began roughly exploring her sex.

‘Mm, wet already pet. Turning into my little whore, aren’t we?’ He said almost chuckling.

‘Yes Sir’ She peeped quietly, feeling exposed and vulnerable. Her ass stuck up and out from the desk, while her legs slightly too short for its height, stood on tiptoes.

‘And what do you want?’ He asked her, his rough hands still rubbing along her wet pink lips, flicking underneath her panties.

‘I-I want, I want your cock Sir’ Her voice quivered in excitement. Her sex ached already, her body wanting more.

Without warming, his hand ripped her lace underwear off her. The elastic snapping against her skin making her jump. One hand wrapped around her thighs to her front, circling her clit. The other holding her hips in place, firmly against the desk.

He wasn’t taking his time at all, and pressed the tip of his cock against her tight hole, making her moan out. Her body was already trembling beneath his with desperate lust.

‘Oh uhh please’ She whined, wanting more of him already. He rubbed his cock back and forth across her slit, teasing her again and again. She could already feel how wet she was, quickly lubing his member as he nestled his tip between her folds.

‘Beg for it, slut’ He growled down to her, his hands firmly holding her still.

‘Please Sir, uh.. please fuck me!’ She whined, now gasping with each pass of his cock against her hole. His other hand still pressing and flicking her clit, driving her to wet, hot, desperation. He was enjoying turning her into a begging, useless mess.

‘Not good enough, beg for it like the whore you are’ He demanded again, roughly prodding his cock along her slit, pressing into her hole and withdrawing.

‘Uh uh I want your cock! I want you to fuck me please Sir!’ She whined, becoming more and more desperate. His fingers flicking across her sensitive nub, twirling around in circles, over and over. Her legs twitched in response, her cunt aching and dripping wet as he prodded and teased.

‘Please fuck my pussy. Please Sir I want your cock so bad!’ She begged loudly, trying to rock her hips back into his.

‘Good girl’

He thrust deep inside her in one movement. Not giving anytime for her small, tight hole to adjust to his length or girth.

‘Uh fuck!’ She squealed out, a pang of pain running through her as he stretched her out. But he didn’t wait for her to recover. In a matter of seconds the smacking sound of his hips thrusting up against her ass filled the room. Her cunt ached as it was brutally fucked, his balls hitting up against her clit with each thrust.

‘Uh uh uh’ She moaned with each pump of his hips, the strength of his thrusts pushing the noise out of her. His fingers still rubbing and flicking across her bundle of nerves, while his free hand gripped her waist.

‘What are you good for huh slut?’

‘Uh uh being fucked b-by you Sir’ She moaned out, gripping the desk for stability. She could feel his hips bouncing off her ass steadily, pumping his length into her.

‘What is your purpose?’ He growled down at her, his thrusts coming rhythmically and deep.

‘To take- uh uh- your cock Sir’ She panted out, her voice quivering in pleasure.

‘Good girl’

He pumped his hips into her again and again, making her ass bounce against him. His cock filling her up and stretching her tight little hole, the curve of his cock letting him hit her G spot each time. Each of his thrusts sent his hips smacking against her plump skin, and soon the wet sounds of her dripping cunt filled the room, along with her desperate moans.

She could feel the heat between her legs building. The warmth running to her thighs and stomach, as each of his thrusts brought her closer and closer. His thick, throbbing cock abusing her cunt, while his fingers circled and rubbed her clit. His words filling her head as he told her what she was good for, making her beg. It all was driving her quickly to the edge.

‘You going to cum on Sirs cock huh? You’re going to cum on my cock like the slut you are, aren’t you?’ He groaned to her, his voice heavy with lust and his own breathing haggard.

‘Y-yes Sir uh uh!’ She whined, her voice catching with every pump of his hips.

‘Say it’ He growled again.

‘I’m going to cum on your cock! Oh please Sir’ She begged, her moans loud and desperate. She arched her back and pushed her ass up into him, meeting each one of his thrusts, greedy for more.

She could feel her orgasm rising in her, every pump of his throbbing cock driving her closer. Her stomach tightening and breathing quickened, the warmth between her legs growing intense. Her moans becoming sharp pants, gasping for air as he fucked her from behind. Her legs trembled and her cunt ached, her clit swollen and sensitive as his fingers worked across her.

‘Uh uh uh Fuck!’ She squealed as her orgasm ripped through her. Her tight little hole spasming and contracting as he continued to fuck her. Her legs quivered as she came over his cock, feeling her juices dripping down her thigh as she twitched onto him.

‘Uhh mmh fuck!’ She moaned again, his continued thrusts dragging her climax out, making her whole body shudder and tremble.

‘That’s it, cum on my cock like the good little whore you are’ He groaned, clearly nearing his own orgasm quickly as her cunt squeezed his throbbing cock.

‘Where do you want me to finish huh? Beg for it’. His voice thick and husky against her neck, as he kept pumping into her, over and over. His pace becoming faster, the grip on her waist tighter. The wet sloppy noises of her cunt filling the room.

‘Ouh mm I want your cum, please Sir’ She whined between pants, every thrust of his hips making her whole body shudder and her plump ass bounce.

‘Where do you want it?’ He growled now, his breathing heavy and his cock beginning to twitch inside her.

‘In my mouth, Sir please!’

He gripped her by the hair, twisting her around quickly, pushing her down onto her knees. Barely giving her time to register, he was already pumping his cock down her throat. Shoving his cock into her sweet little mouth, dripping wet with her own juices. She sucked and licked greedily, the taste and smell of herself filling her senses.

‘That’s it, like a good little slut’ He groaned, his hands tangled in her hair as he shoved her face down onto him. Thrusting his length into her tight mouth over and over, bringing himself over the edge.

‘Uh fuck!’ He moaned loudly, grinding himself deep into her throat, his cock erupting. She felt his hot thick cum fill her mouth as his balls pressed against her chin. His cock twitched inside her, quickly filling her with cum that dribbled down her neck.

‘Ugh mm such a good little cum whore’ He moaned, his hips slowly thrusting his throbbing length through her lips. ‘Clean me up like a good girl’ He added, running his fingers through her hair as he looked down at her. Cum and spit was dripping off her chin, her cheeks flushed red and her lips swollen from use. Such a pretty sight.

‘Mmh, you did so well today’ He crooned gently, now resting back into his chair. She remained between his legs, slurping and licking along his length, lapping up his salty cum. She could get used to this.

He had trained her well. By the time.the roller door to the garage closed, she was already there and waiting for him. Kneeling obediently at the door as soon as she heard his car roll in. Quietly waiting, hands folded in her lap with just a soft pink baby doll of lace hanging loosely off her shoulders.

“Good girl” He crooned down to her as he stepped inside. He ran his hand gently through her hair as he walked past her into the house. She had been doing so well and making quick progress.

She followed him obediently as he walked to the living room. Crawling over on her hands and knees to him as he settled down on the sofa.

Her baby doll rode up on her waist as she moved, now exposing her bare ass. She felt his eyes lingering over her body as she approached him, conscious of her ass poking out, and her cleavage. She knew he liked the sight of her like this, and she felt her cheeks flush with excitement.

“I have something special in mind today for you pet” He said gently. His hand finding its way back to get head as she settled down beneath him on the floor. Her chest tucked up to his calves, her chain resting on his knees as she stared up to him.

She was comfortable now with her new role. And she knew her place, too. She enjoyed pleasing him and being obedient. And in return, he had looked after her.

“We’re going to change things up a little bit today” He continued, hand still gently running through her hair. “And if you do well…” His voice drifted off as he glanced down to her, meeting her big blue eyes, a smile sneaking across his face. “Well, you’ll be rewarded”.

“I’ll be good Sir,” She said, obediently. But her excitement was already clear as she looked up at him eagerly.

“Good, now turn around, present yourself to me” He instructed her.

She did so quickly. Propping up on her hands and knees, arching her back and tilting her hips. The sheer lace of the baby doll doing nothing to cover her smooth pussy and ass. His hand was on her as soon as she turned, running up her long thighs, the curve of her perky ass, then down through her slit. She was already wet.

“Mm, good girl” He groaned. His fingers gently parting her soft lips. She heard him moving behind her and the clasp of his bag clicking. But his hand never left her. Two fingers sliding along her sex, her lips softly gripping him as he prodded against her hole.

“Uh..mm” She softly whined. She had to restrain herself from pushing back onto his hand. She knew better than to be greedy, despite how much she wanted him. Then, she felt something smooth and velvet, pushing against her sex. “Oh!” She squeaked out, taken by surprise.

“Mm, be a good girl now.” He crooned, half moaning from behind her. His hand continuing to firmly push the object into her. She felt it stretch her out, the smooth surface feeling nice and slick against her tight hole. It’s oval shape slowly edging inside her, to settle firmly into her cunt.

“Oh uh…Sir?” She whined again softly, adjusting to its size inside her. Her body instinctively clenching around it.

“Good girl, we’re not done yet” He said softly, his hands withdrawing from her body. ‘Click’, the noise of a flick of a button came from behind her. Immediately followed by the object inside her beginning to buzz softly.

“Oh ah!” She squeaked out, caught off guard. The vibrator felt good, working her cunt from deep within her. Her body twitching around it already as waves of pleasure flowed through her.

“Now, turn around and put that mouth to work” He instructed firmly, his hands now trailing against her skin as she turned to kneel in front of him. She saw the pink plastic remote sitting beside him, and the bulge in his pants growing.

Her delicate hands trailed up his thighs to his belt. Unclasping it, and dragging down the zipper. His thick cock pressing against his underwear as she pulled his pants down. He groaned as her hands grazed across his bulge, tugging on the waistline of his briefs, exposing him.

“Good girl…” He sighed, looking down at her small pretty body. Her breasts perky in her baby doll, her smooth curve of her ass as she knelt before him. Her sweet soft lips, and got breath against his cock. The faint buzzing of the vibrator between her legs.

She nodded, and licked her lips as she leaned forward. She slid her hand up his crotch to the base of his shaft. Her small hand gripped around his thick girth. Though she wasn’t able to hold his full width in one hand, he still groaned out at her touch.

Hungry for more, he pressed his hand into the back of her head now, gently guiding her deeper onto his thick shaft. She didn’t resist and obediently opened her mouth. He could feel her hot breath on his tip as she inched closer, teasing him. Then, she flicked her tongue across his glistening tip, tasting the salty precum.

She flattened her tongue along his head as she pressed her lips against him. Without opening her mouth, she slowly trailed her lips and tongue along his length, working his cock up and down. Her hand followed, tightly grasping his thickness as she covered his member with her spit.

Her tongue darted along his length as she lapped up and down his cock. Quickly making him wet and sloppy with her saliva as she worked. She began rhythmically bobbing up and down on his length, feeling his hands press her head down again and again. Her soft lips wrapped around his girth and her tongue flicking across his length as she sucked and slurped.

She moaned softly into him, breathing deeply through her nose as she pushed him deeper into her throat. Taking his full, throbbing length until she felt him hit the back of her throat. Her hands gripped tightly along his thick shaft, rubbing and twisting up and down as she sucked. His groans filling the room as she worked his cock over and over.

“Mmh.. That’s enough now” He moaned out, tugging on her hair slightly to pull her off him.

“Sir?” She was unsettled. He had never stopped her before, a

His cock, slick with her spit, pressed against her tight ass. His hands gripping around her waist, keeping her bent over the sofa. His hips slowly pressed into her, making her gasp beneath him as he edged his tip inside her tight hole.

“Oh oh uh” She moaned, feeling her asshole stretch around his head. The buzzing of the egg inside her making her ache as he buried himself, little by little, inside her. “Uh mmh” She whined again as he continued pressing. She felt the dull ache throb through her as her body adjusted. Her hands gripped onto the sofa, and she bit down onto her lip trying to control her moans.

“Mmm that’s a good girl” Sir groaned from behind her. His hands firmly wrapped around her waist, holding her steady. His legs planted between hers, preventing her from flinching away- not that she wanted to. He could feel her little asshole gripping his shaft tightly as he buried himself inside her.

“Oh uh!” She squeaked out as he trusted the last of his length into her. A short and sharp pang of pain running through her as she adjusted to his size.

“You’re doing so well sweety” He crooned softly. She felt him bending himself over her, his stomach pressing against her, and his breath against the back of her neck. He softly kissed behind her ear, her shoulders and the curve of her jaw. His hands still firmly holding her waist as he gave her body time to relax.

She felt him slowly withdraw. Pulling his cock out of her ass, until only his tip remained inside her. Then, he pushed himself back, making her moan out a soft “Oh” as he pressed his hips into her ass. Her tight puckered hole slowly adjusting to his girth and size, feeling herself stretch around him.

“Oh uh” She moaned again as he buried himself, his balls pressed up against her sex.

“Good girl” He crooned to her, hands still tightly holding her in place. He could feel how tight she was, almost unbearably so. Her ass clenching and quivering around his cock as it got used to being worked for the first time. Slowly edging himself inside her until his full length was buried deep.

“Uh mmm.” She whined out as he withdrew again. Now, starting to get into a rhythm. Pulling his hips away and withdrawing until only his first inch or two remained inside her. Then, thrusting into her again. Each pump of his hips making her moan out.

He began thrusting faster, and firmer. His strong hands gripping her waist, keeping her ass tight against him as he fucked her hole. Each pump of his hips into her ass made her whole body shake, her breasts bounce, and panting moans escaped her lips.

“Oh oh uh” She whined, her sweet moans mixing with his deep grunts. He thrust his throbbing cock deep inside her ass, over and over. His balls hitting up against her sex with every pump. Her tight hole gripping and squeezing his thick cock as he fucked her. The small egg still inside her cunt, it’s vibrations driving her closer to climax.

“Uh fuck, that’s a good girl” He groaned out, now pumping his hips hard into her. Each thrust making the smacking sound of his hips against her ass. Her body jerking and bouncing against his with every movement. He kept one hand firmly gripping her waist, while the other wrapped around her long blonde hair.

“Oh!” She squealed out from beneath him, feeling his hand tug her head back by her hair. Forcing her to arch her back, and press her ass firmly up against his hips. “Oh uh!” She panted out again sharply.

She could feel herself quickly rushing to climax. The vibrator buzzing inside her as he continued to fuck her ass hard. Her wetness dripping out of her sex, her ass aching. Her moans progressively becoming more high pitched and desperate as he thrust inside her, over and over.

“P-please Sir… Can, can I cum?” She whined out desperately between breaths. Her body ached, the heat between her legs unbearable. She could feel her cunt twitching already, on the verge of climax, as he pounded his thick cock into her.

“Good girl, you can cum baby” Sir groaned out from behind her. His hips rhythmically working her ass. Every thrust heavily slamming into her. His hand still holding her head back by her hair, the other gripping her waist. “Cum for Sir baby, like a good girl” He groaned out, clearly close to his own orgasm.

“Oh uh uh fuck!” She squealed as his thrusts drove her over the edge. She felt her wet cunt clench and contract, spasming around the vibrator as she came. Her hips bucking against his, her ass clenching his cock. “Uh oh oh!” She moaned out, her orgasm rushing through her body as she twitched beneath him.

Her desperate moans of pleasure and the feeling of her young body quiver and spasm beneath him was too much. “Uh fuck!” He groaned out, feeling his cock twitch and his balls ache. Both his hands now gripping her waist as he fucked her ass hard, slamming himself into her again and again.

“Oh fuck take it!” He cried out, feeling his cock throb and twitch as he came. His hips jerking into her ass as he pumped his cum inside her. “Uh fuck…” He moaned out again, feeling his balls drain as his cock spasmed, her tight ass milking him.

He moaned heavily, pulling out his dripping cock from her ass. The last dribble of cum running down her to her sex. Her small, delicate frame trembling and moaning beneath him. Dripping wet with her juices and his cum. Now he had truly used all of her.

“You were so good sweety, you did well” He puffed out, his hands leaving her waist as he fully withdrew.

Her legs trembled and ached, wracked from her own orgasm. Now without his support, she laid heavily into the sofa, trying to regain some composure. Her wet cunt still twitching and her heart still pounding in her chest.

“Let’s get you settled onto the floor” He added, now that he’d seen what state he had left her in.

She nodded meekly, as his strong hands held her waist, gently lowering her down. She folded her legs beneath her, resting slightly against the seat as she tried to calm herself. Despite being naked, used and exhausted, she felt in her place beneath him. Kneeling down in front of him, his cum slowly dripping out of her and running down her thighs.

“Do you want to truly be mine?” He asked, voice now firm and serious as he straightened up in front of her.

“Yes Sir”. She replied, staring up at him from the ground. Her long blonde hair falling in a mess around her shoulders, and her face still slightly flushed.

“Do you promise to be obedient, and to please me?” His eyes never left hers, his hand now reaching out and cupping her face softly.

“Yes Sir, I do” Her voice was soft and sweet in comparison to his. She gently rested her head against his hand, enjoying his attentiveness. He did look after her.

“Good girl. I have something for you, then”. He smiled to her, pulling away and reaching down into the cabinetry behind him. He pulled out a black box, bringing it around to her eye level so she could see.

” This, this marks you as mine,” He said, his voice still heavy and serious. He flicked the box open to reveal a gold collar. The metal was smooth, only a centimeter wide. It was short enough to be a choker, with one single loop ring coming off the front and a locking latch at the back. The design was delicate so that she could wear it at all times, without being too obvious.

“You will always wear this” He added, now reaching out to her with the piece in his hand. She obediently turned around, letting him slip the thin strip of metal around her neck. “Not that you can get it unlocked, I’ll have the key”. He added, as she felt it pop and watch into place, the single ring hanging down towards her collarbone’s slightly.

She felt excitement, and happiness, and security. She had found her place, she thought, as she knelt at his feet, staring up at him.

” Thank you, Sir”.

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