First I have to suck it.

Domino grabbed me by the hair once more, wrapping her fist in the long afro curls to get a good firm grip. Using just the grip on my hair she hauls me around on her bed so that my shoulders and head are hanging over the edge. I screech in protest from the painful pulling of the roots of my long hair on my scalp as I am dragged around. With my arms and legs immobilised by the magcuffs locking my wrists and ankles together behind my back, there is nothing I can do to either resist or move myself less painfully into the position the Captain desires. She twists my hair, making me squeal again and turns my head to face her crotch. The cybercock sprouts menacingly from the Captain's cunt, her dark labia bulging around the shaft embedded in her vulva.

"Suck it," I am tersely commanded. "And you better get it good and wet 'cause soon enough I'm gonna ream your cunt."

"What! Can't that damn thing lube itself?" I gasp out, staring mesmerised at the shiny metallic phallus and the hypnotic blue strobe lights flashing along its length.

"Well yeah, it can." Domino admits with a laugh. "But more fun for me to make you get it slick with your spit Sweetcheeks. So the more you suck and drool on it the easier it will slide up your pussy, you dig?"

I did not bother with a reply but understood well enough that the more enthusiasm I put into fellating the thick rod of the cybershaft the less unpleasant having it rammed inside me would be. I opened my mouth wide, as Domino teasingly pushed forward her hips so that the tip of the phallic toy was just a couple of inches away from my open lips. She held my head there, with the tip of the cybercock just out of reach of my lips and mouth. I understood what she was forcing me to do and thrust out my tongue to lick the blunt dome of the cubercock's head. Domino gave a contented growl as the tip of my tongue tickled at the buLbous metal cockhead. I hawked and spat onto the tip, my gob of saliva dripping from the shiny silver bulb.

"There's a good girly." Domino chortled and moved her hips forward and back just slightly so that the end of the cybercock began to fleetingly touch my lips for a moment or two. "You wanna suck it so bad, don't you? I wanna hear you ask real nice to suck my dick like a good bitch."

I felt my face grow hot with anger and humiliation, knowing that the Captain would likely fuck me anyway if I refused to say the words she demanded. I grunted with frustration, knowing she could certainly outwait me and continue to humiliate and tease me until I complied with her demand.

"Okay okay, I want to suck your dick," I shouted. "Please let my bitch mouth suck your dick."

The Captain laughed and took half a step towards me allowing me to fully get my lips around the tip of her phallic toy. There was a long sigh of pleasure from Domino as my full lips slid over the rounded dome and encompassed the head in my soft wet mouth and the sensations of wetness, heat and soft constriction were transmitted through the shaft and into her vagina. Domino began to rotate her hips, her loins moving sinuously as she worked the cybercock in my mouth. Her aroused moans and gasps as she felt the suckling of my full lips and the licking of my tongue on the cybercock's head were strangely satisfying and erotic. I shamefully realised that giving her pleasure gave me a sense of accomplishment, that by surrendering to her demands I could manipulate her to some degree and lower her aggression.

I concentrated on my task, noting the correlation between the effort I put into sucking the cybercock and how tightly Domino gripped my hair and directed the movement of my head. I sucked harder, bobbing my head as much as I was able to push my mouth further onto the jaw-aching girth of the fake cock Domino's grip loosened more and the pulling of the hair's roots on my head eased and her aroused grunting and growling grew softer and less intimidating. With her loosened grip I could move my head a little more freely so I could gradually take more of the cybercock into my mouth, pushing forward with my lips clamped tightly around the ridged shaft and coating the first few inches with my spit.

"Oh fuck yeah. You're getting the hang of this real fast Sweetcheeks." The Captain praised me, and I felt a weird surge of pride and achievement. "Like a fucking duck to water. Giving you that body let your inner bitch out I reckon. You just wait till this bad boy is beast-fucking that sweet new cunt of yours, you'll be thanking me for freeing the slut in you I bet."