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Chapter 11 by Teeleh Teeleh

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Suck The Mistress Off

You’ve managed to win the Mistress over thus far, but is this really who you are? You look lecherously at the appetizing, leaky cock bobbing mere inches from your face.

Are you really the kind of guy who gobbles big, throbbing girl-cocks at the drop of a hat? Are you simply just a cum-hungry piece of subservient meat who merely lives for the Mistress’s cum?

You shake the thoughts from your mind as you stare past her massive member and into the Mistress’s golden eyes. You know that her gaze has a sort of hypnotic quality, but you can’t help but wonder if the thoughts aren’t really your own.

Even if they aren’t, does it matter? You’re starting to feel like you belong here, and the answer to all of those questions is obviously yes.

You turn your lascivious attention back to her precummy phallus with hungry need. Unable to restrain yourself any further, you nod your head dutifully and reply:

“Yes Mistress, of course. Please allow me to pleasure you.”

Wasting no time, you begin sucking the tip of her pulsating penis, coaxing out rivulets of salty, tasty precum onto your needy tongue.

“Good boy.” She gently caresses your cheek as you lick the undercarriage of her cock. “Take it slow now, and watch the teeth. I know you’re new to this. Mistress is here to teach you how to be a proper cumslut.”

You look up at her with observant eyes as you slowly attempt to guide her prodigious length further into your moist mouth. As the tip of her cock presses against the entry of your throat, you feel your gag reflex instantly kick in. Your hands instinctively feel driven to push the offending member away, and they move to the Mistress’s thighs.

She slaps your hands away. “Uh uh uhh, slut. Do not touch me without consent. Understand?”

You nod, gagging on her massive member, seeing stars and hoping she will relent.

You dry heave slightly as she withdraws her sizable organ from your mouth and pushes you back. Strands of saliva cling to her cock and linger upon your lips as you take in the new experience.

“Get used to that feeling. You’re going to be doing a lot of this moving forward.” She waits patiently as you gather yourself for the coming oral ****.

“Yes Mistress. Thank you, Mistress. May I continue?”

She nods with anticipatory approval, as if she already knew that this question was coming.

“You may.”

You wrap your lips tightly around her engorged organ, creating a seal-tight suction. Attempting to calm your nerves, you pause momentarily to inhale deeply through your nose.

Deciding to waste no more time, you begin taking her length as far down your throat as possible.

Your eyes go wide as it pushes past your uvula and into the deeper recesses of your throat. Your head withdraws instinctively from the invading organ, but you rally your nerves and **** it back down.

You continue to send the length of her cock further and further down your throat until finally you bottom out and feel your chin pressed against her balls.

Did you really just take the whole thing? Your face reddens with embarrassment and a lack of oxygen, as you quickly withdraw, coughing and hacking spittle all over your naked body.

She claps slowly as she regards you with a thrilled, wicked smile. “You’re already deepthroating my entire length like a proper cocksucker. Color me impressed.”

She rubs her sticky, saliva-covered member across your face in a display of dominant affection.

“But you still haven’t made me cum. We’re not finished here until I do, understand?”

Catching your breath and swallowing hard, you nod to her with resigned acknowledgement. You take in the heady scent of her cock as you prepare to suck the Mistress off in earnest.

A dollop of precum begins pooling from her tip and dribbling onto your thighs. Unbidden, growing arousal grips you as you feel her precum and your own saliva slowly flow down your wet body.

You lap at the head of her cock and ingest the sticky fluid. The heavenly taste throws you over the edge, as you recklessly impale your throat upon her considerable length.

You piston your head back and forth in quick, succinct motions, occasionally bringing the entire length down your throat. The abused, squelching noises of your mouth seem to only add to her increasing arousal.

She never grips your hair or forces you to take on more than you can handle, seemingly content to watch you manipulate her massive member with unpracticed abandon.

The need for nourishment drives you onward, as you look up at the Mistress to gauge her arousal. She’s close, you can tell.

You redouble your efforts, pounding her engorged organ deep into your wet, awaiting mouth.

She coos with delightful satisfaction. “Almost there, pet. Don’t stop now…”

You begin massaging the undercarriage of her cock with your thirsty tongue as you continue to plunge her deep into the recesses of your throat.

She lets out a husky, pleasure-filled groan as she runs her lithe fingers through your hair. “I’m about to cum, little pet. Go on, take me all the way.”

You do just that.

Gripping your hair tightly, she bottoms out the entirety of her length down your throat. The Mistress moans with deep satisfaction as you feel her begin to fill your stomach with potent seed.

Your vision starts to fade as she holds you in that painful position for several agonizing seconds. The moment threatens to stretch on for an eternity as she plasters the insides of your stomach with an unending torrent of ejaculate.

Finally, as you feel yourself nearly black out, she releases you from her grip. You reel away immediately, hacking and desperately inhaling. You fall backward on your ass as you attempt to recover from the edges of unconsciousness.

The Mistress lets out a sigh of relief and chuckles at your novice display. She patiently waits for you to find your ground, as you once more groggily get into your kneeling, subservient posture.

You look up at her, still catching your breath. “Thank you for the meal, Mistress.”

You see more of her succulent seed slowly emerging from the head of her cock, and you eagerly move to suck all of it out.

She chuckles and slowly strokes herself a few times, feeding you every last drop. “You performed quite well for your first time. With practice, you will doubtlessly become a superb cocksucker.”

You nod lustfully as you thirstily suck at her tip.

She gently pats your hair not unlike how a mother might a nursing babe.

“I trust this meal will satiate you for the time being. I’m giving you the day off tomorrow, as a reward for your terrific performance today. Use that time to prepare for lesson three.”

“Yes Mistress. Thank you Mistress.” You say, as she dons her booty shorts once more.

Her piercing, golden gaze regards you for a moment with an unknown look.

Eventually, she wordlessly turns on her heels and exits the cell, leaving you once more naked and alone.

You crawl over to the corner of the room and contemplate what just happened. You try to cool your wild arousal as you attempt to adopt a rational mind.

The full feeling in your stomach is something that you haven’t experienced in a long time. Despite this fact, you feel sickened with yourself for giving into your own lustful needs.

You’ve completed two lessons so far without ever rejecting the Mistress. Surely that has earned you some leniency, should you decide to reject her demands on lesson three…right? You spend the night considering how to handle the Mistress moving forward.

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