Yeah, worship that cock

With her large shiny latex dick resting half an inch from your nose it seems rather obvious. So you waist no time, opening your mouth you lean forward, and wrap your lips Scratch’s cock head. Prodding, and swirling your tongue around her latex tip, you familiarize with the taste of her while also using your tongue to worship her. Surprisingly her latex clad cock actually tastes good, like there’s somehow a sort of pleasant flavor to it.

Of course you can still taste a hint of latex, yet it’s almost completely overwhelmed by a strange, sweet taste. You wonder how this is possible, it’s not like one can flavor their dick. Then you realize that with what Scratch is wearing she technically can. Before putting the latex body suit on it was probably soaked with something that made it taste good. Similar to how if you leave a soda stain, and lick it, I will actually taste of soda.

Letting more then just the cock head slip into your mouth you find your self in awe as you taste more, and more of that sweet flavor. Every time you think you’ve seen the best these role play rooms have to offer they then do something else to blow you away. Or perhaps you should say leave you blowing away, either way the experience so far has been awesome! Though even if Scratch didn’t taste of a lollipop you would still be working your mouth over her beautiful cock just as hard as you are now. The heartless harlequin’s dick is deserving of nothing less then your reverence, and your adoration. Starting to take more of her into you mouth moan into her cock, greedily inching in more of her, tongue still swirling, and coating her shaft up and, down in your salvia as proper grateful sub should. And you are indeed grateful. Grateful that Scratch is allowing you the privilege of serving her, of using your mouth to please her.

Scratch then pulls her hips back, and removes her cock from your mouth. You whimper as she does this looking up at her with puppy eyes. You whine as you stare at her. You with your sad eyes you silently plead with Scratch, wanting her cock back so you can show her more of your devotion. You then become afraid realizing that she may have took away her cock because you did something to upset her. However before you can offer up an apologize for what ever unintentionally offense you may have caused Scratch sticks her cock back in your face.

“Go slow, use your mouth on all of it.” The harlequin commands stolidly, her panted face showing almost no emotions as she orders you.

Quickly you give a little nod, and eagerly obey. Once more you open your mouth, this time though you have restraint. Sticking your tongue out you give Scratch’s latex nut sack a long drawn out lick. It too tastes like a lollipop. You slowly lick again, once twice, three times. Then you lean forward as far as you bondage will allow and, lap one of her right ball into your mouth. You suck on it like a actually piece of candy, letting it salivate in your mouth as you give it a bit of suction. You then hear Scratch exhale a satisfied sigh, and your heart leaps for joy. She’s enjoying this, your being good! You’re giving her the what she wants, like a good boy! You suck on her ball for half a minute more, then let’s it exit your lips with an audible POP.

Not wanting to pamper one, and not the other you lap up her left ball into your mouth, and give it the same treatment. Sucking on it, massaging it with your tongue, you again let it go with another POP! This time your reward is being able to get a small grunt from Scratch. Looking up at her, you admire her body in that tight latex. Those perky tits in the outline of the body suit, that slim stomach. You almost get lost drinking her in, though you quickly get back to your take as you realize Scratch has turned her eyes to look at you. Her stare wordlessly conveys that you shouldn’t be stopping.

So you you resume your work, this time you focus your tongue on her cock head. Using the tip of your tongue, you lick, and flick over her her bulbs head. So full of vigor you are that, you even attempting to poke between her urethra a bit, which makes you catch a bit of a salty taste. You rotate your pattern of licking between long, slowly drawn out licks, which go over Scratch again, and again like there is some imaginary paint on your tongue you are trying to paint her with.

As well as quick soft sneak attacks, where you would dart your tongue out for a split second over her sensitive penis, just barley touching her, making it feel like your tongue is a tiny feather. As you feel Scratch’s cock starting to now swell you again start to switch up tactics. Returning to her balls again, you kiss, and suck then with a gentle tenderness. You cover her sack with so many pecks, that had you been wearing lipstick her latex balls would be completely covered in smooch marks. Her cock hardening more, and more now, you once more switch up your tactics.

This time your back to licking, and determined to paint over all of Scratch’s ball sack with your tongue. Up, down, left, right, under, over, there isn’t a spot on her your don’t lick clean. In fact your so thorough, that you find yourself making contact with Scratch’s pussy at one point. Tempting as it may be though, you don’t try to explore that region as Scratch hasn’t given you permission to do so. You then give her another long lick the middle of her sack right between her two nuts, which being the final straw draws forth another grunt fro the harlequin.

“Ah, Your efforts are passable.” Scratch says dryly, speaking something resembling praise.

Continuing to lap at her balls even harder like a kitten at a bowl of milk, you nearly purr upon hearing her give you even such a tepid compliment. Eventually though you are **** to stop licking her balls as her cock now stands tall in front of your face preventing you from reaching her balls. As you then go to take her cock in to your mouth again Scratch stops you.

“Stop.” She says holding a hand up.

You do so, pouting a little bit as your denied from having that nice tasting cock in your mouth again.

Bending down at the waist she picks up the spiked anal beads from before. You bite your lip as she does so looking at her D cup breasts only a foot away.

“Ah, are those for me mistress?” You ask looking at the anal beads with a eager twinkle in your eye.

“Yes, they are.” Scratch response in a straight to the point reply.

Her boots clop... clop... cloping... as she slowly turns, and walk back over to the wall right wall again. Standing on her tippy toes you see her reach for a black tin basket hanging near the top of the cell wall. Grabbing what looks to be a bottle of lube, she walks back over to you. She trails a gloved hand across the length of your spine as she circles around to your ass, the pleasant chill of her fingers gliding over you making you shiver as she goes along. She then squeezes the bottle of lube with asplat, and puts a good glob of it into her right hand. While you are expecting her to lube up the toe, Scratch has a different method of preparation you have in mind.

“Eeep!” You squeak in surprise as you feel Scratch’s chilly lubed up digits spreading your ass cheeks apart.

Your hole twitches, and clenches meekly almost like it’s embarrassed to have some one’s fingers maneuvering it so soon.

“Don’t clench.” Scratch’s says coldly, giving you a smack on your left cheek to punctuate the seriousness of her command.

“sorry mistress, reflects...” You apologize, heart starting to beat faster with desire, as you exhale, and try to relax your asshole.

Your cock starting to harden again, you feel pleasure start to build as it’s trapped between the cushion of the spanking bench, and your body. You almost want to start rubbing into the bench in order to edge out some more sensation, yet like a good submissive you deny yourself, holding your mistress’s order’s over your own desires.

“I’m going to push in.” Scratch then informs you as she once again parts your cheeks with a hand.

You then immediately feel a finger start to press against your hole. There’s a build uncomfortable pressure yet you don’t fight it. You focus on your breathing trying to keep yourself lose as you let yourself be entered. As Scratch’s finger breaks past the ring of your asshole, and forces its way inside of you, you gasp as feel her cold lubed up finger make contact with the inside of your walls.

The weird, wonderful feeling of her finger in you makes you gasp a little, and even more once she starts to slide her pointer finger back, and forth. She goes slow spreading the lube inside of you as she starts to finger you with a slow steady pace. You try to push back against a little yet that just earns you another spank.

SMACK

“I did not tell you, you could move.” Scratch scolds you.

“Ah, my bad mistress it’s just... your finger feels so good..” You say exhaling deeply again.

You bite your lip as Scratch keeps going, the pleasure such a teasing amount. It’s just a little spark, a small cup, a minuscule taste of the sensation you know you can feel from some one playing around in that spot. Though the teasing quickly doubles as you feel your asshole being spread more, as Scratch adds another finger. You mutter a moan this time, completely slack in your bonds you close your eyes as you focus on the small amount of pleasure starting to build. It’s almost torturous really as Scratch really makes no attempt to pleasure you. Her fingering being completely purposely in nature as this purely to lube your up. She isn’t trying to pleasure you, in fact she goes out of her way to avoid giving your prostate any sort of possible stimulation. You moan again, as she then puts in a third finger, and while the sensation of being filled is one you enjoy. It is the only pleasure you are getting from this. Scratch’s skillful digits making sure any real arosual is saved for the main course, and not wasted now. After a few more minutes of this cold mechanical fingering, she finally retracts her fingers. She then rubs the rest of the left over lube on the outside of your asshole, and turns her attention to the anal beads she had put aside.

Your ears perk up as you hear her squirt the lube once again, this time so she can cover the spiked beads in the cold water based lube. You hear squishing and squeaking of the rubber beads be prepared, and it makes you wonder if you’ll be able to take the entire string. Your sure that your going to be able to take the earlier beads no problem but, with the last one being almost as big as a base ball, and so many being inside of you.... Your unsure if you can really take all of them.

“I’m going to put the first one in now don’t clench.” Scratch says parting your cheeks again, this time the harlequin’s tone seems to have a bit of kindness to it.

More then likely because she knows what a monumental task this is going to be for you accomplish, if you can accomplish it at. You nod to show your ready, and breath out through your nose as submit yourself fully to Scratch’s hands. What ever feelings she invokes, what ever she wants you to receive you shall try your best to accept it graciously.