Put To Work

Without a moment of hesitation, I proceeded to lick his cock, starting near the base, and working the underside slowly to the tip. I looked him straight in the face, and repeated the motion, tilting my head to the side in the process of pleasing him. I gasped softly, working slowly up the underside of his member. I used once more at the tip, but this time my gasp took on a very different tone; She whipped my ass playfully, surprising me with the unexpected sensation. I heard her giggle, a soft, cold sound, along with her hand gripping at my breasts, "I want you to please him, not tease him to ****." I gasp again, my body shooting an orgasm through me, as I feel the whip impact my ass once more.

I swiftly move my head forward a bit and start pumping his cock down my mouth, and swiftly press down my throat, which I'd expect would be easier if I could use my hands. I swiftly move to thrust myself up and down its length, using my tongue and lips alone to please him. I gasp over his cock, my body swiftly shooting an orgasm through me even as I pleased him... I could feel how damp the space between my legs was getting even as I sought to please him. I moaned around his cock, never taking my eyes off his face, and all the while hoping he'd make it easier and act; at least grab me at the small of my head, if not thrust himself forward, so I'd did not have to work so hard. I gasp again as she slapped me again, the pleasure and discomfort of it almost throwing me off my game. This time he did chuckle softly, though he remained where he was, making me work hard to please him so. I soon got a rhythm going, working his cock deeper with each thrust until his balls smacked my chin.

The whole time my new mistress continued to speak to distract me, reminding me she was in charge; sometimes she grab at me, and caresses my exposed skin, while other times she hit my body with her whip, spanked my ass or pinched a nipple. Yet other times she rubbed my shaved mound softly, almost affectionately, with her fingers, as if desiring to keep me off balance. Finally, after what seemed quite a while, did he place his hands on the base of my head, near my neck, and press his hand there, holding me still as he pounded my throat with his cock. I gasp in surprise, caught almost completely off guard, as he'd finally stopped being so passive. I managed to keep working him though, even as my head was now **** to be stationary, feeling him thrust deep down my throat. He started slow, but quickly gain speed, powering himself forcefully down deep, stretching my throat wonderfully for his own desires. Helpless to his whims now, all I could do was moan, pleasure rising swiftly in me, as he so openly claimed me.

I was **** to lean forward now, straining my restraints, as he used me so. I moaned through his cock, gasping at times for air when I could, as he pummeled Hiscock swiftly and powerfully down my throat, his balls now smashing into my chin with each gyration. Not that this change of pace phased my new mistress, though; she keep playing with me, for what ends I knew not. I let out sharp cries of pleasure, myriad in discomfort, if not pain, as he smacked and rubbed at me in equal measure, switching seemingly at random which came next.

Not that it matters to me anyway, as my sole concern was to please him, and use myself as best I could to accomplish that end. I sought to do my best to do so, even as he pounded himself swiftly down my mouth and deep into my throat. It was then he paused, holding me tight, his cock shoved down deep, that he unleashed his load right into my neck. I gasp, managing to chock it down just in time for him to unleash yet more. I managed to swallow it too, and only once he released all of it in me did he release and pull out.

As he takes a step back, smirking down at me, I take a deep, ragged breath, and notice movement around me ...