Of Course

When you wake you dress quickly and apply another coat of Submissive Salmon. You pull your trench coat over your strappy leather lingerie. You can’t be late or Curtiss will punish you.

You stroll into the lab eager to make Sumissive Salmon much more powerful.

Curtiss greets you in the hall.

“How’s my favorite fucktoy?”

You giggle. “Wonderful, Master. I think I found a way to increase the potency of the Submissive Salmon. Heck it might even make it permanent.”

“Girl work, Wendy. Get to it.”

You scurry off, eager to please. All in all it takes three hours, but sitting in front of you is the super, improved, Submissive Salmon.

Curtiss strolls in. “So did my little fucktoy succeed?”

You hold up the tube. “I think so Master.”

“Very good. We need to test it though.”

“On who?”

“I think you should try it, Wendy.”

You want to scream. Instead you say. “Of course, Master.” And begin applying a coat to you lips.

You feel tingly all over.

“On your knees and suck my cock, whore.”

You do as he says eagerly. You suck relentless until he cums, then lick up every last drop.

“Very nice.”

He grabs a makeup wipe and rubs your lips.

“Well, I’ll be, they’re stained salmon.”

“Did I do well Master?”

He laughs. “Come with me slut. I’m going to make you eternally obedient.”

It no longer sounds so bad. You follow him.