Suck the Mistress Off

You’ve been a good pet thus far--but perhaps she’s right. Perhaps perfection is what you’re going for. Why not submit to her? Has she not been good to you? Has she not provided for you? The least that you can do is show her your gratitude…

You shake the thoughts from your mind as you stare past her massive member and into the Mistress’s golden eyes. You know that her gaze has a sort of hypnotic quality, but you can’t help but wonder if the thoughts aren’t really your own.

Even if they aren’t, does it matter? You’re starting to feel like you belong here, and nothing brings you greater pleasure than the look of approval in your Mistress’s eyes.

You turn your lascivious attention back to her precummy phallus with hungry need. Unable to restrain yourself any further, you nod your head dutifully and reply sweetly:

“Yes Mistress. Happily!”

Wasting no time, you begin sucking the tip of her pulsating penis, coaxing out rivulets of salty, tasty precum onto your needy tongue.

“Good boy.” She gently caresses your cheek as you lick the undercarriage of her cock. “Take it slow now, and watch the teeth. I know you’re new to this. Mistress is here to teach you how to be a proper cumslut.”

You look up at her with subservient eyes as you slowly attempt to guide her prodigious length further into your moist mouth. As the tip of her cock presses against the entry of your throat, you feel your gag reflex instantly kick in. Your hands instinctively feel driven to push the offending member away, but you **** them to stay positioned on your thighs.

You dry heave slightly as she withdraws her sizable organ from your mouth. Strands of saliva cling to her cock and linger upon your lips as you take in the new experience.

“Get used to that feeling. You’re going to be doing a lot of this moving forward.” She waits patiently for you to nod and smile up at her.

“Yes Mistress. May I try again? This pet wishes to practice until he is the perfect, most diligent little cock sucker.”

She nods with anticipatory approval, as if she already knew that this question was coming.

“You may.”

You wrap your lips tightly around her engorged organ, creating a seal-tight suction. Attempting to calm your nerves, you pause momentarily to inhale deeply through your nose.

Deciding to waste no more time, you begin taking her length as far down your throat as possible.

Your eyes go wide as it pushes past your uvula and into the deeper recesses of your throat. Your head withdraws instinctively from the invading organ, but you rally your nerves and **** it back down.

You continue to send the length of her cock further and further down your throat until finally you bottom out and feel your chin pressed against her balls.

Did you really just take the whole thing? Your face reddens with embarrassment and a lack of oxygen, as you quickly withdraw, coughing and hacking spittle all over your naked body.

She claps slowly as she regards you with an impressed, wicked smile. “As I said, right from the start I knew that you were a special sort of slut. You’re already deepthroating my entire length like a proper cocksucker. Color me impressed.”

She rubs her sticky, saliva-covered member across your face in a display of dominant affection.

“But you still haven’t made me cum. We’re not finished here until I do, understand?”

Catching your breath and swallowing hard, you nod to her with suppliant acknowledgement. You take in the heady scent of her cock as you prepare to suck the Mistress off in earnest.

A dollop of precum begins pooling from her tip and dribbling onto your thighs. Growing arousal grips you as you feel her precum and your own saliva slowly flow down your wet body.

You lap at the head of her cock and ingest the sticky fluid. The heavenly taste throws you over the edge, as you recklessly impale your throat upon her considerable length.

You piston your head back and forth in quick, succinct motions, occasionally bringing the entire length down your throat. The abused, squelching noises of your mouth seem to only add to her increasing arousal.

She never grips your hair or forces you to take on more than you can handle, seemingly content to watch you manipulate her massive member with unpracticed abandon.

The need for nourishment drives you onward, as you look up at the Mistress to gauge her arousal. She’s close, you can tell.

You redouble your efforts, pounding her engorged organ deep into your wet, awaiting mouth.

She coos with delightful satisfaction. “Almost there, pet. Don’t stop now…”

You begin massaging the undercarriage of her cock with your thirsty tongue as you continue to plunge her deep into the recesses of your throat.

She lets out a husky, pleasure-filled groan as she runs her lithe fingers through your hair. “I’m about to cum, little pet. Go on, take me all the way.”

You do just that.

Gripping your hair tightly, she bottoms out the entirety of her length down your throat. The Mistress moans with deep satisfaction as you feel her begin to fill your stomach with potent seed.

Your vision starts to fade as she holds you in that painful position for several agonizing seconds. The moment threatens to stretch on for an eternity as she plasters the insides of your stomach with an unending torrent of ejaculate.

Finally, as you feel yourself nearly black out, she releases you from her grip. You reel away immediately, hacking and desperately inhaling. You fall backward on your ass as you attempt to recover from the edges of unconsciousness.

The Mistress lets out a sigh of relief and chuckles at your novice display. She patiently waits for you to find your ground, as you once more groggily get into your kneeling, subservient posture.

You look up at her, still catching your breath. “Did I please you, Mistress?”

You see more of her succulent seed slowly emerging from the head of her cock, and you eagerly move to suck all of it out.

She chuckles and slowly strokes herself a few times, feeding you every last drop. “You did indeed. With practice, you will doubtlessly become my perfect little pet. Would you like that, boy? To be eternally mine?”

You nod lustfully as you thirstily suck at her tip.

“Good boy.” She ruffles your hair.

“I trust this meal will satiate you for the time being. I’m giving you the day off tomorrow, as a reward for your excellent performance today. Use that time to prepare for lesson three.”

“Yes Mistress. Thank you Mistress.” You say, as she dons her booty shorts once more.

Her piercing, golden gaze regards you for a moment with an unknown look. Whatever she’s thinking though, you’re confident it isn’t bad.

“I have high hopes for you, ****--and even bigger plans. Don’t disappoint me.” With that, she turns on her heels and unceremoniously exits the cell, leaving you once more naked and alone.

What did she mean by that? High hopes and big plans?

The full feeling in your stomach is something that you haven’t experienced in a long time. You feel deeply satisfied and fulfilled, if not also wildly aroused. If the Mistress’s plans involve making you feel this way moving forward, then you cannot wait to continue exceeding her expectations.

Maybe next time she’ll even let you cum?