cock sucking story

 The first day's activity was a casual stroll through the park with me in a very skimpy outfit being held by Luke with my leash. The second day we went to a very busy bar in town for drinks. The third we went to see an X rated movie at a small local cinema. Then it was a strip club, where a lot of guys were interested in me but Luke wouldn't let any of them have me, instead he bought me a lap dance from a male stripper which made me so hard in my cage that it hurt for over an hour until my cock finally went back down. Once we returned from our afternoon activities I would tend to dinner while Luke relaxed and then after dinner we would watch a movie together before making out and fucking until we both passed out for the night. I was really loving this new arrangement.

Just as I was looking forward to more time with Luke though, my world changed again when a car pulled up and Brent stepped inside the cabin. Brent immediately shouts for me to go and collect his things from the car. I turn to follow his directions and head outside when he shouts "Naked slut" I strip my clothes and walk outside as I watch Brent ogling me.

Once I come back inside I see Luke standing there with his bag in his hand, he wishes me goodbye and tells me to enjoy my time with Brent and to serve him as well as I served Luke. I promised I would be his obedient sissy just as I was to Luke. As Luke left the room and drove off, Brent turns to me and says "alright slut, Luke may have made you a pansy assed sissy boy and I must say he did a good job of it too, but I don't need some sissy boy serving me, to me you're just a little faggot cockslut, got it!"

Not knowing quite what was lying ahead for me I just nodded and replied "yes master", hoping that if I was compliant things might go a little better for me. I follow Brent into the bedroom and put down his bags and am ordered to strip off Brent's clothing for him using only my mouth, if my hands touch anywhere on Brents body there would be consequences. I start up at his neck, sucking each button on his shirt until it pops open, then his sleeves, yanking his shirt off each arm. Then I untie his shoes and slide his foot out of them with great difficulty before I finally make my way to his bulge and sensuously suck at the button and fly before pulling off his pants and boxers with my teeth. I then kneel at masters feet awaiting my next instructions, staring at Brent's massive hung cock as I wait.

"Ok bitch, from this moment onwards you are mine. You will do what I say, wear what I say, go where I say and get fucked by who I say. Understand!" shouted Brent down at me.

"Yes master Brent" I replied sheepishly.

"Good then you can start by taking this bitch" Brent followed with a great big buttplug, some nipple clamps, a ring gag and finally he slid his cock through the gag and inside my mouth, then he cuffed my hands around his back so I couldn't pull away from him. Brent went to town fucking my face and throat vigorously, shoving himself into my throat until I had absolutely no gag reflex left and I could take it from top to bottom with no problem at all.

After a good 20 minutes of fucking my throat, Brent moves on to my ass. Fucking me straight to the hilt with his massive piece of man meat, hitting my prostrate over and over again, lubed only by my saliva from the earlier blowjob. It feels like he keeps going for hours without stopping his assault on my ass, until he finally pulls out and shoots his load all over my face.

Brent turns to me and says it's time to go, throwing me a little pink pair of studded leather panties and a pink leather harness that didn't cover my new breasts at all. I put them on and Brent drags me out to the car, still with the buttplug up my butt and the nipple clamps, gag and cuffs on, his cum dripping down my cheeks.

We drive into town and stop at a shady looking sex store which we go inside of. Once we're inside the door, Brent pulls me over to a tall, thin tube shaped cage and opens the door. He pushes me in there and closes the door again, instructing me to stay there until he comes back or someone comes to get me.

I stand in this cage facing all the people walking past on the street for a while until someone walks inside the store, reaches into my cage and grabs hold of my leash. They pull on it and my face smooshes against the hard metal bars, the guy pulls out his cock and starts pissing down my throat. He keeps doing this for a few minutes, occasionally shoving it straight down my throat and back out again, until a man dressed in a sexy tight leather tux walks up to him and tells him to stop "only masters get to decide who can use their slaves sir - you must leave the store at once!" He tells the man before turning to me and continuing, "your master has requested I fetch you slave, come with me."

The man unlocks the cage and takes me by the leash through the store and into a small room. Once we're inside he closes the door and removes my plug, cuffs and underwear, leaving the gag in place. He then opens a cupboard and pulls out a smallish bag. He opens it and holds up a small, pink latex body suit with zippers at the cock, ass and mouth and a bunch of other buckles all over it. "Your master has requested that you try this on for him. Please put it on immediately slave"

I step inside the suit and pull and tug at it until it is stretched over my whole body. Once I am inside the suit, the man pulls the leather hood over my face. I can't see anything, and everything starts to feel much tighter all of a sudden. This is when I realize that the buckles allow them to strap me into the suit so I have no freedom to use my arms or legs. I feel myself getting picked up and carried to another room, a much brighter room with flashing lights. I can then feel myself being tied up, standing straight with my arms and legs spread apart. Feeling scared I try to move around to escape but it is no use. Then I hear my master's laugh. "He looks perfect, like the helpless little bitch boy he is. I'll take it all!"

That is the last thing I remember hearing master say until I wake up again.

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I rolled over and turned off the alarm before it could wake Master up. I glanced back at him, but he was sound asleep. The sunlight streaming through the window made deep shadows on his onyx skin in the crevices around his muscular back. He was warm to the touch as I ran my hand lightly down his spine. "I'm the luckiest woman alive" I thought, and smiled as he mumbled in his sleep. Carefully, I unclipped my collar from the chain attached to the headboard and rose to start my day.

In the bathroom, I brushed my long, auburn hair, fixed my makeup, and slipped on my gold and amethyst nipple rings before slipping into the stilettos and frilly, powder blue apron that was all I was to wear when cooking. I laid the table, started the coffee and returned to the bedroom to wake Master up for work.

This was my favorite part of the day. I loved my master and was overjoyed to help him start each day right. When I entered the room he had rolled over in his sleep onto his back. I slipped back under the covers, ducking my head under until I found the center of my life, his beautiful manhood. All I wanted was to make Master happy and that meant keeping his cock happy too. And he had a perfect cock. Seven inches and wide enough to make me feel full to bursting, but slim enough that I could suck him for hours on end without straining my jaw. He was uncut with his dark pink head poking out from within its chocolate brown sheath. I tenderly grasped him by the shaft as I reached down and kissed his head softly. I planted gentle kisses up and down his shaft before taking him in my mouth, slowly at first, running my lips back and forth over just the head. I slipped my tongue under his foreskin and ran it all the way around his head, taking pleasure at the musky, faintly salty taste that was my master's cock. It twitched and began to grow. I held my head still while stroking its underside with my tongue as it grew further and further into my mouth. As it reached the back of my throat, I began to bob my head, slowly at first, running my lips lightly over his hard flesh, increasing the pace little by little.

I felt the covers lift and glanced up to see Master giving me a dazed and sleepy smile as he ran a hand through his hair. "Good morning, sweetheart" his voice cracked as he spoke. I smiled back at him as best I could with his thick cock still in my mouth and quickened my pace. I wiggled my tongue against the underside of his penis as I stroked and he groaned, dropping his head back on the pillow. I wrapped my hand around the base and stroked him in time with the movements of my mouth, my fingers meeting my lips briefly before both changed directions.

Master was fully awake now and he was ready to come. He twisted his fingers into my hair and I quickly moved my hand as he pressed his gorgeous cock deep into my mouth and into my throat. I relaxed my jaw as I felt it reach my epiglottis. Master did not stop, but pressed my head down harder, him groaning and me gagging as his head slid down into my esophagus. He held me there for a while before dragging me back off his cock by the hair and starting the process over again. Soon he was fully fucking himself with my throat. Tears streamed from my eyes ruining the makeup I had so recently applied and spit pooled in his bush. I twitched with pleasure at the overwhelming fullness of his cock in my throat. My body and soul belong to Master. I am his to use as he pleases and his pleasure is my pleasure. The burning sensation in my throat and the cramping in my neck prove my love and desire to please him. I felt my own moisture pooling between my legs as he yanked my head up and down on his hard rod, fucking the very center of my being. Soon I felt him begin to cum, his erection jumping in my mouth. Master grabbed my head with both hands and forced me all the way down on his cock until my chin was resting on his balls, but this time he didn't let go. Wave after wave of cum shot straight down into my stomach as he pressed my face into his pelvis. Helpless, unable to breathe, I thought how lucky I was for Master to bless me with his gift each morning. Stars swam in front of my eyes and my lungs screamed for oxygen, but I wished I could keep him there longer, down my throat where he belongs. My mouth is first and foremost for his sexual pleasure.

Right as the lights were fading in my vision, he pulled my head off his cock and I took a deep, gasping breath. I crawled up alongside master and held him as he enjoyed his post-orgasmic haze. Master made the cutest faces when he was satisfied, a relaxed smile where you could just barely see his dimples. He ran a finger lightly over my nipple, teasing the amethyst piercing. He gave it a quick tug and chuckled as I let out a small squeal of pain and surprise, before rubbing it gently with his fingers again. He knows how sensitive my nipples are and how this gets me worked up. And I know that he will make me wait to get my relief until he returns home from work in the evening. I am not allowed to touch myself unless told to do so, but if I'm a good girl, Master will take good care of me.

"Thank you, Master" I said, kissing his beard once more. "Thank you for letting me suck your beautiful cock and for giving me your gift. I love your body and soul and am glad to service you however I can."

"I know, precious," he responded. "And I love you too. Now clean me up and I'll take my breakfast."

I took him in my mouth once more, this time gently licking clean all of the remnants of his load and slid off the bed to saunter into the kitchen. I felt like I was glowing, proud of my master, proud of how happy I make him, and proud to know my place as a domestic cock slave.