Tabitha has a big surprise. [Dickgirl Route]

Breaking in a new girl had never felt so good. I'd never toyed with **** before but I had to admit that it really got the blood pumping. It helped that I didn't have to worry about Sarah's feelings on the matter, being a subhuman thing with no rights.

It felt right, to me, to put her in her place. It felt good. But I wasn't done with her just yet. I repositioned her on her makeshift bed until her head and arms wer hanging slightly off one end and the rest of her was safely atop the bag.

The same feeling that told me Sarah was devoid of human rights told me that it was entirely because she had shamelessly swallowed cum recently. I also knew it was a temporary condition... But I knew how to fix that.

Stroking Sarah's hair as she murmured in her exhaustion, I cooed at her. "There there, pet. I trust you've learned an important lesson about respect and obedience."

She nodded weakly.

"I want to hear you say it. Tell me."

"I learned an important lesson. About respect and obedience."

I sighed, unbuckling my belt. "No, tell me the lesson. I want to know what you've learned."

Her eyes darted to the leather strap I was removing from my waist. "Ah! Ah, I learned that I need to obey you more carefully. That I should pay attention to your threats and make sure I'm being mindful of my actions to make sure I'm being respectful and obedient!"

I smiled. "Very good!" I opened my pants while she lay there, panting, on her back. "Now. You and I both know you're a dirty little slut who swallows jizz. Don't deny it. It's why you're in this situation." I wrapped the free end of her apron around my foot and stepped on it, pulling her arms tightly towards the floor, pinning her down with her head hanging slightly over the edge of the huge bag of coffee beans.

She blushed. "I am, yes."

Dropping my pants to the floor, I stepped out of them and tugged my panties down my thighs, revealing a half-erect cock, 11 inches long and as thick as my first three fingers. "Open your mouth."

Her eyes grew wide at the sight of my surprise package, but I didn't give her any time to process the shock, pinching her nose until she complied.

Frightened and still too weak to really resist, she opened her mouth for my cock. I shoved the first few inches into her hot little mouth and she actually handled it easily.

"Ah, maybe you're good for something after all! Let's find out." I ****-fed her inch after inch of my rapidly swelling cock until she gagged and struggled against her bonds, then I pulled back.

"Not bad at all. With some training you could be great at this. Again."

I took a few minutes savoring the process of training her throat gradually to accept my size. She really was a natural cocksucker.

Before long I was able to slowly fuck her face from tip to base, drawing my length back along her tongue so she could breathe before sliding back into her soft throat. Sometimes I would hold it there until she struggled for breath and started thrashing.

She coughed up large sticky strands of mucus and saliva, making a mess of her face as I took my time with her. I made a point of smearing the whole mess across her whore face every once in a while.

After a while, however, I just needed to get off. "Alright, playtime's over, princess. Buckle up."

Gripping her head with both hands, I used her for real, fucking her throat like a Fleshlight. She was a thing made just for my very personal pleasure.

She gagged and tensed, coughed and sputtered. She pulled and kicked but I just fucked. Eventually she simply gave up, all fight leaving her as she surrendered completely to my lusts.

That was enough to push me over the edge, and I groaned as my seed filled her stomach. She gulped frantically to keep from drowning in it, and I smiled. She'd be my little fuckpuppet for another full day. Couldn't explain it. Just knew.

I pulled out and she coughed up a bunch of cum and mucus, unable to keep it from clinging to her own face in her position. She lay there panting, a well-used toy.

I untied her and rubbed some life back into her arms. She didn't fight me. It seemed she was ready to accept the fate life had dealt her.

I ordered her to clean my cock and she weakly complied, climbing to her knees to tenderly run her tongue over every inch until I was satisfied.

Cupping her chin, I lifted her gaze to my smiling face. "I'm going to take you home and play with you some more. You can come along nicely or you can fight and make it worse for yourself. Which do you choose?"