Slaving Miss Banks, part 1

"Get on your knees and suck my cock, Sasha." Nick ordered, voice low and confidence high.

"Yes, Master. I will get on my knees and suck your cock." Sasha responded immediately, perfectly blank and obedient.

Nick's cock twitched again at the sight of the black beauty on her knees before him. "That's a good look for you Sasha... I much prefer your new personality over your old one, don't you?"

"Yes, Master. I like the new me better, too. Thank you for my new personality." With her distant gaze, Sasha's comment seemed off-handed, her real goal being straight ahead of her. Her nimble, elegant fingers caressed the air around his erection, before yanking down his shirts setting it free. Sasha did not react to the appearance of the cock that, just hours ago, disgusted and offended her, now looking at it with as much intensity and focus as she could muster.

Opening her mouth, Sasha ran her nails against the rigid, red-hot cock, exhaling slowly before the tips of her fingers brushed against the shaft. Nick groaned, first from excitement and then from frustration, as he felt his cock immediately spasm from the lightest of touch. The combination of his raging hormones, the **** in his system, and his early blue-balls meant he was pent up and ready to explode, a hair trigger that Sasha accidentally pulled.

Nick's cock twitched, head flaring as it spat it's payload out, raining thick strings of cum across Sasha's face, painting her face white with semen. The release, the orgasm felt great, but then Nick cringed when he saw what he had done.

"Oh god... sorry, Sasha..." He apologized, despite the power he held over her. Sasha remained eerily still, despite the layer of spunk caked on her face.

"You are forgiven, Master." She said, dollops of cum dripping down her nose and cheeks into her mouth. She licked her lips and swallowed. "Thank you for consideration."

Nick's first thought: holy fucking shit Sasha Banks has my cum on her face and just licked some of it, that's the hottest fucking thing in the history of history!

Nick's second thought... was a lot more complex, another realization of what he had done with his wish.

He looked down at his average cock, still erect and ready for round two. He thought back to his prior sexual experiences, his average stamina (probably) less-than average technique. He wasn't bad, by what his partners had said, but he wasn't anything special, far from it. Nick was actually thinking of using one of this two remaining wishes for a bigger cock, something like that but... no. He didn't need it. If Sasha was just a mindless, zonked zombie of a doll, he didn't need a big dick or the abilities of a sex god or anything like that.

Sasha would like him because he said she did. Sasha would find him pleasurable and sexy because he told her she thought that.

A large smile crossed Nick's face, a combination of triumphant, happy, drunk, lustful, and very, very evil. "Alright... get back to sucking on my cock, slut." Nick ordered her in a harsh tone.

Still pasted with his previous load, Sasha was happy to comply. "Yes, Master. Anything for you."

Despite her stiff, robotic demeanour and movement, Sasha's cocksucking skills were anything but stiff! With her soft, painted lips and strong, wriggling tongue, she too, the entirety of Nick into her mouth, swallowing the entire length of his shaft and then retreating, fingers dancing along the slick cock as she did so.

She squeezed. She kissed. She licked. She held it up in one hand and used her tongue to trace the contours of his penis' raging head. She swallowed. She gargled. Sasha Banks did everything anything, because sucking Nick's cock was her only goal and purpose right now.

"Fuck yeah, babe, you know what you're doing..." Nick grabbed a handful of Sasha's hair, holding her in place for a handful of seconds, before forcibly pulling back. "You must have sucked a lot of cocks in your life, huh? Hot piece of ass like you... but mines the best, right?"

"Yes, Master..." Sasha replied thickly, saliva running down her cheek. She went for another pass, swallowing the meager dick and moaning. "Your cock is the best. Your cum is tasty. I am happy to be your slut, Nick."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah! You're a slut! Just a horny cocktease prancing around, thinking she's better that anyone." Nick ripped his phallus away from Sasha, taking a hold of it and bouncing it up and down on her face, traces of pre-cum smearing on her delectable brown skin. "You can't live without getting used and fucked. Without cock and cum."

"Yes, Master. Everything you said is true." Sasha said in between big gulps of cock and balls. She was unflappable, but Nick was sweating and breathing heavily. He was hitting his limit again, but at least this time would be much more satisfying. "I am a huge whore. My holes need to be fucked constantly. Thank you for giving me the honour of sucking your cock. I have never been this happy."

Then Sasha dived in, deep-throating Nick. He felt his swollen cock-head hit the back of her throat, Sasha humming and moaning through the piece of meat and the built up saliva, a thick, wet sound that seemed to reverberate in Nick's head. He shut his eyes, using both hands to hold Sasha in place once more. "Oh, yeah, keep going, Sasha! I'm close, I'm going to cum. Yeah, yeah... make me cum, babe. Swallow my cum, Sasha..."

Twisting and turning her mouth and throat, Sasha slurped down every inch of Nick's cock from every angle, nostrils flaring as she struggled to breath, but unstoppable in her mission. Against her hot, wet tongue, Nick's cock began to pulse wildly again, filling her mouth with another load of thick, gooey cum. Nick sighed, releasing Sasha's head, opening his eyes at the right moment to see her throat tense and stretch, swallowing every last drop of his seed.

"Fuck, I love you Sasha..."

With a wet pop! Sasha retreated from Nick's cock, breathing heavily, coughing slightly. It was the most emotion she had ever shown since R'rana's powers zonked her.

Once she regain her composure, still on her knees and looking at Nick, Sasha asked, "I love you, too, Master. What else can I do for you, Nick?"

Much as he wanted to jump right back into things, Nick was only mortal. He needed a bit of time to recover after two torrid cum-shots so close to one another.

But the night was still young, and Sasha wasn't going anywhere...

"Get me a beer and give me a minute to catch my breath, Sasha." Nick said, slumping back into his old computer chair. Barely an hour ago, he was sitting here, masturbating to pictures of Sasha. That seemed a lifetime ago. "After that, I'm going to give you the proper fucking a bitch like you deserves."

Sasha rose immediately. "Yes, Master. Please give this bitch the proper fucking she deserves. Whenever you want. I am eager to service your cock more."