Daddy's slut

*Buzz!*

I give a quivering exhale as push the vibrator against my clit, I'm pouring sweat now as cum for the third time this morning. How long does he really expect me to do this for!?! Why is it so damn hot in here!?! I take a deep breath as I yet again inhale this absurd dildo to the deepest depths of my throat, I hate to admit it, but this practice is actually kind of working. Only two or three hours ago I struggled to get half of it down without a fight, now I'm already up to taking three quarters of it with minimal gagging, atleast for a little bit.

*Knock knock*

I spit out the dildo and give a furious glance at the door, I already know who it is. I look to the camera sitting on the little tripod on counter now and give it the finger, that will be a nice little present for him when he is editing this into some creepy little perv collage. I take a deep breath and speak in the most emotionless voice I can muster, which isn't easy considering I'm still tingling from my orgasm.

"What do you want..."

I hear a chuckle "Well sheesh what a way to be greeted... You know a little politeness goes a long way babe."

My eyes could not roll more if I tried "Get to the the point Richard!"

He continued chuckling pisses me off more than it should "Fine fine... I just have some presents I want to give you and some directions for how tomorrow will go, plus I just wanna spend some time with my new girlfriend! So open up!"

I stomp my foot, I know this isn't going to be good. I click the lock but don't open the door, it takes him a second before he finally realizes I'm not gonna do it and does it himself.

He enters and looks as shlubby and disheveled as ever. His hair is messy, his nerdy little anime shirt is dirty, and his black basketball shorts are far too baggy. In his right hand he has an expensive looking laptop, in the left he has a small black duffel bag. He smiles as we make eye contact.

"Hey babe! You look beautiful! I'm here to help you out" He gives a wink that sickens me.

I set down the dildo and the vibrator, I take a step back from him as I cross my arms over my tits "Oh is that so? Pray tell, what little childish plan have you cooked up now?"

He grins "Oh you shall see Brooke, but until then I don't recall telling you to stop your training..."

He smirks at me as I clench my teeth, come on Brooke he's just trying to get a rise out of you. Remember this is all for Dean, you promised yourself you'd do whatever this little prick asks, within reason of course, now it's time to make good on that promise.

"Fine..." I say as I turn back around and grab my tools, I shimmy around Richard and hop back into the shower, it's not running but there is a seat that I've laid a few towels on so I could do this comfortably. I take a massive labored breath, click on the vibrator, and continue my shameful masterbation. Richard watches for only the briefest moment, then starts in on making himself at home.

He grabs more towels off the rack and sets himself up a seat on top of the toilet lid. I smirk on the inside, what a perfect throne for such a man, that is truly where he belongs. He then unzips his bag and rummages around in it for a bit before pulling out something quite unexpected...

"A heater? Why the hell did you bring that!?!"

He rolls his eyes "Um to make it hotter in here, duh."

I shake my head "It's already hot as hell!"

He gives a frustrated huff "Again I know that Brooke, just let me take care of this ok? Besides that pretty little mouth wasn't made to ask questions, it was made to be a cock sleeve now put it to use."

I glare daggers at him as I swallow the dildo half way down, my throat ungulates and I give a gurgling sound, but my gag reflex doesn't trigger itself. I can tell how much keeping eye contact with him while I did it turned him on, damnit that definitely wasn't my intention.

"Good girl" He says with a snarky grin.

As I continue my ridiculous little show he begins preparing things. He first adjusts the camera so its sure to have the perfect view of me, then sets up his laptop on the counter next to the toilet, lastly he pulls something out of one of the pockets of his bag. I can't tell what at first until he approaches me, it's then I see it is a long pink silk cloth, on the front the words "Daddy's slut" are clearly printed in white writing.

"Don't stop on my account girl, I just think this might help you focus..."

I clench my jaw and continue teasing my clit as he gently wraps the silk cloth over my eyes, then pulls it tight as hell as he securely ties it behind my head. I then hear him step back and flop down onto his toilet throne. I grimace as I hear him begin to type on his laptop.

"Oh Hun could you be me more vocal? Get into it a little and be sure to give me plenty of warning when your about to cum ok?"

All I do is growl with the dildo halfway down throat to acknowledge I understand. I fucking hate this man, his depravity knows no bounds. Over the next thirty minutes I cum only once, just as I'm instructed I make quite the show of it with long mewing moans and exclamations of my building orgasm. At one point I can even hear him stop typing so he can laugh at me. Finally after what seems like an eternity I hear his laptop close. I shiver as I anticipate what could be next. At first I hear nothing, then the sounds of what seem to be him digging in his bag.

*Snap!*

The sound makes me flinch but I'm not sure what it even is.

*Snap!*

After hearing it a second time I have an idea what it might be, the sound of someone putting on latex gloves! What the hell is he up too!?!

"Ok babe don't stop... I'm just gonna give you a reward for being such a good little slut."

I again growl as I hear the *pop* of some kind of cap. I shiver as his fat hands make contact with my thighs, I quickly figure out I was right about the gloves, I can feel the latex on my skin. What I didn't expect is the slimy sensation of some kind of liquid being rubbed on me. He begins massaging the mysterious liquid into my thighs first, then my abs, then my tits. All the while I can hear him snickering. He then spends the next ten minutes putting it everywhere, my arms, my feet, hell even my face! The most disgusting part is when he literally sprays it from the bottle onto my pussy while I continue my teasing. After he finishes I hear him snap the gloves off and sit back down on the toilet. What the hell was that about!?!

"Oh babe just give it a few minutes to soak in, considering how much your sweating it shouldn't take long..."

I feel genuine fear as I contemplate what that could mean, what is this stuff? What does it do? Well my questions are answered only a few minutes later as my skin starts to burn, then boil, then feel as though is on fire! Just as I'm about to stop and scream at him my whole body turns ice cold. I shutter harder than I ever have in my life and gag hard on the dildo. I spit it out and give a quivering squeal.

"What the FUCK RICHARD!?!"

I hear him laugh "Oh don't be a drama queen that stuff is harmless... Now did I tell you to stop!?! Would you like me to turn this into your first live stream?"

I bite my lip and suppress all of my rage into a raspy whisper "No..."

I can hear is crooked smile "Good... Now continue slut!"

I begrudgingly turn the vibrator back on push on with this absurd show. Over the next hour my skin alternates between boiling hot and ice cold more time than I can count. Richard basically ignores me, only occasionally chuckling as I orgasm. I must cum atleast three or four times, each one feeling a little more intense than the last and each one making my skin tingle like it's being tickled by a thousand little needles. Finally I hear his laptop close again and I feel joy that this might all be over.

"Ok missy I got some stuff to do... I'll leave you a gift and a note with instructions so you can properly prep for tomorrow... Oh and you know what? Since you were so rude to me earlier I want you to keep doing this until Dean knocks on this door... And I'll be watching through the camera so no cheating... Alright that's all my love, until next time!" I hear him blow me a kiss and just like that he slams the door and is gone.

I fucking hate that man...