Unfinished chores

"Mary!" George makes his voice sound disappointed as he turns his head toward his new toy. "You know you're to make your bed every time you leave it. It brings you comfort and happiness to follow my rules, and especially this one. Right now, you're thinking about apologizing profusely, but know your punishment is to swallow your Master's cock."

Mary is a little surprised he knows her so well. Then again, he is her Master. She knows there's nothing to do but continue her work as a concubine.

George fake storms out and positions his crotch directly in front of Mary's head. "When you suck on my cock, you'll start to remember who you used to be to me. But once you start attending to my cock, you always make sure you finish. Your mouth will remain on this dick until I tell you otherwise." He pulls his belt free, unzips his jeans and pops the button, and his work pants fall to the ground. Mary's eyes widen. His briefs are absolutely stuffed. "This is a small cock, but you have learned to make sure you take every inch the way law-abiding concubines train to."

She paws at the waist band elastic and admits to herself, that it is a small penis, and she has been trained to service every inch. In reality, George knows from high school gym class, that he is the owner of an absolute monster of a cock. However, because of his mother's beratement, he suffered in confidence to approach girls. "Now, Mary. When and only when this cock is in the back of your throat and there is no more cock to swallow, will you remember who you used to be. You'll remember, and you'll also know that those lips stay locked on this cock. You'll promptly forget who you used to be when my dick is no longer all the way inserted. Now open your mouth and take your punishment."

George looks down at the naive woman. Her mouth is stretched wide open, and her tongue is dancing, fighting to stay as open as possible. "You look at me when you're performing fellatio, Mary." Mary looks up and George holds her gaze as the first half of his flaccid cock completely fills her dainty little mouth. She gags and her eyes scrunch and squint, but she maintains her gaze. George knows she hasn't been with a man in a little over twenty years, and as such hasn't sucked on a cock, if ever. She holds the cock in its place; it's clear she is trying, but no more will go in. George feels his meat harden as he realizes his next move.

"You train so hard for this, slut. I'm going to make sure you complete your training, and you know damn well your only purpose is to swallow this dick. Now." He replants his feet and grabs her hair on both sides of her head at the skull. "Swallow this dick and remember."

Mary is in pain as she works to open her throat to this small penis. Her head cocks to the right a bit as more and more dick is pummeled into her hole. She's seeing stars but holding her Master's eyes. This is her purpose, and so she's exactly where she's meant to be.

"This is how you serve." And he pushes his cannon past the last resistance. Her lips are stretched as far as they can be around his shaft, and her nose is in his pubic hair.

And her memory flashes.

She stays locked on her Master's gaze. She's looking straight up past his abs. Her eyes widen just a touch further. She remembers and sees. It's his face...and his voice...and she can't say a word. Mary has learned to serve, even if Mother does not want to comply.

Her son is her Master, and, in this moment, his mean bitch of a mother knows she is screwed.