It May Be Cliche, But Cliches Exist for a Reason...

Rick flopped down on the couch, staring at the young woman who was still holding the glass she had drank from. He felt light-headed.

"Why?" He asked.

Mary placed the glass on the coffee table that sat in front of his couch and crawled towards him. She stopped about a foot away from his knees, looking up at him with what could only be complete devotion.

"I'm sorry, Master if I upset you. Did I not do it right?"

Rick shook his head. "It wasn't you. Why did you do that?"

"You told me to, Master," she answered as if it were the most simple thing in the world.

"And you just do whatever a stranger tells you to do?"

"No, Master. Just you."

"Why though? I don't understand! I don't even know you! Why would you follow an order like that?"

"Didn't you like it?"

"It was hot as hell," Rick admitted. "But that doesn't mean it makes any fucking sense."

"I'm sorry," Mary said, hanging her head.

Rick sighed. "It's not your fault. Or I don't think it is. Christ, I'm so fucking confused. Is there anything you won't do if I asked you to?"

"No, Master, nothing."

"Even if it was illegal?"

Mary thought for a moment and then shook her head, "I'd do what you told me to, no matter what."

Rick laughed. "Unbelievable."

He sat there just looking down at the naked woman for several moments. His shock at having her follow such a lewd order had made him ignore his hard on, but staring down at the beautiful brunette caused it to come roaring back into his mind. Rick groaned.

"Suck my cock, ****," he ordered, not knowing what else to do. None of this made any sense. It might be the most cliched use for a sex ****, but dammit, he was horny as hell and her mouth just looked like it was made to suck cock.

"Yes, Master." Mary crawled forward a bit more and reached towards his pants. She worked him out of his pants with some help and then freed his erection from his boxers.

"That's a really nice cock, Master," Mary cooed. Then she licked his entire length, causing Rick to groan again. Slowly, Mary licked her way back up his cock and took the tip into her mouth and sucked gently. Rick gripped the cushions on the couch tightly, trying desperately to resist grabbing the back of her head, wanting nothing more than to make her **** on his cock.

It was something he'd always wanted to do but had never actually had the balls to do. Krista was his only other sexual partner, and he would have never dreamed of dominating her in any way. In fact, with her, he did everything she wanted to do in order to keep her in his life. He was always almost pathetically **** to please her in hopes that she wouldn't break up with him. Looking back on it, it was no wonder she had ended it with him. He had been pathetic.

With that thought, and knowing that, apparently, there was nothing she could do about it, Rick grabbed ahold of the ponytail on the back of Mary's head and shoved her all the way down on his 9-inch cock. Her eyes widened and she started to gag harshly while struggling against his grip.

"Take it, slut," Rick ordered, relishing in the power he held over the woman kneeling in front of him. Mary stopped struggling, but she continued to gag. Rick let up on the back of her head for a moment, pulling her back off his member just slightly so she could take a breath, and then he shoved his full length right back down her throat. For a minute, Rick enjoyed fucking Mary's face. He enjoyed the tears that were flowing down her cheeks and the sounds of her gagging on his meat. But it was only for a minute because it didn't take him any longer than that to unleash a torrent of cum down her throat. As he rode out his orgasm, he had her head shoved all the way down, her nose buried in his crotch. He didn't notice how her lips turned blue or how she had stopped gagging.

It was only when his cock stopped spurting down her throat that he realized that he was suffocating her with his cock. Rick quickly released the back of her head. Mary popped off of his dick and landed back on her ass, coughing and sputtering while trying to regain her breath.

"I...I'm sorry. God, I'm so sorry."

Mary shook her head. Rick wanted to flee, but he could only stare down at the beautiful young woman who had, within the last 5 minutes, drank her own urine and gave him the best blow job he'd ever had.

Eventually, Mary said, "It was wonderful, Master. Thank you."

Thank you? Rick wondered. This was seriously the most wonderful yet confusing situation he'd ever been in. He took a deep breath and started to think about what this meant.

He loved to read about Master/**** relationships. He got off on the idea of control. Now he had his chance to actually live that life.

This was going to be fun.