"Would you like to receive more pain?" he asked. "Or would you like to provide some... service... to me, to feel more submissive?
Angie thought for just a second. "I would like to provide a service to you, Sir," she said softly. The spanking felt good, but to be made to perform sexual acts was exciting her even more.
"Ok," Vince said. "Get down on your knees." Angie slowly slid off his lap and moved to the floor, sitting on her knees. "Look at how beautiful you look submitting to me." Vince stood and slowly unfastened his belt, pulling it from it's loops. Angie gulped as she watched him, excited that his cock was going to be visible soon. And then... the things he would make her do...
Vince began unfastening his pants, slowly pulling down the zipper and then pushing his pants down his legs. He stepped out of them, bent over, then lifted them to fold them and set them aside. His hard cock was pressing out against his boxers, tenting them as Angie's eyes fixated on it.
Vince then slid his boxers down, stepped out of them and set them aside with his pants. His cock was even better than Angie imagined, standing long and proud. It was the most beautiful cocks she'd ever seen!
"Oh my gosh, Sir," she whispered, smiling at the gift he was giving her.
"Put your hands behind your back," he said and Angie did exactly as ordered. She looked up and met his lust-filled eyes. He was enjoying this, too. "Stay like that for me." Vince stepped forward and pushed his cock against her face. She wanted to take it into her mouth so badly, but she hadn't been told to yet.
"Lick it," he said. "Show me with your tongue just how much you enjoy serving me."
Vince started pulling his tie off and unbuttoning his shirt as Angie started licking his hard shaft. She licked from the bottom to the top, allowing the weight of it to rest on her tongue and lips. It tasted delicious, so manly, so soft and yet so hard as steel.
"Yes," he moaned softly as he wrapped his leather belt around her throat, lightly choking her as he pulled it upward. He put his hand on her cheek and jaw and used his thumb to open her mouth, then pushed his cock between her lips. She took it all in, greedily, as he slowly slid in and out of her mouth. Her lips closed, sucking every time he withdrew and opening wide with ever thrust, letting him push in deeper and deeper.
Suddenly he grabbed her head with both hands and held it in place as he fucked her faster, his cock jabbing all the way back to her throat again and again.
"Yes... fuck your slutty little mouth," he said as his heavy balls slammed into her chin again and again.
"Glug, glug, glug," was all Angie could say as his cock slammed into her mouth. She was having trouble breathing and wasn't sure how much of this she could take.
Then, as suddenly as he started, he stopped, and pulled his cock out of her mouth. She was panting hard, her mouth open, drool sliding over her lips and dripping from her chin onto her chest.
"Is that what you want?" he asked, meeting her gaze.
"Yes," she moaned, panting.
He pushed his cock forward again, sliding between her lips, then started fucking her face fast once again. It was easier for Angie this time, she knew what to expect, so she just let him do whatever he wanted to do.
"Glug, glug, glug," she said with every thrust. She felt a little lightheaded from the belt around her neck, but it was not tight enough to constrict her breathing.
Then he stopped again and pulled his cock free from her mouth. She swallowed, trying not to let so much spittle fall from her mouth, but it was useless. Her chin and chest were covered with her spit.
"That feels really good Angie," he said, removing the belt. "I have a question for you."
"Yes Sir," she whispered.
"Now that you've experienced submission, is there a word, a name that I should call you to help you feel more submissive?"
Angie thought for a moment, then smiled. "I... I would like to be called... slut... Sir."
Vince smiled. "That sounds good slut, kiss my cock... lick it." Angie did as he commanded, leaning forward slightly and kissed and licked his cock, up and down its entire length. "Such a good slut licking me. That's what you needed... just a little bit of humiliation."
"Yes, Sir," she agree.
"Don't forget about my balls," he said.
She let his cock rest on her face as she slid lower and started licking his scrotum and sucking on each individual teste. The seemed so large in her mouth and she hoped that he'd give her his cum.
"Now... come up on the couch... lay back," he commanded. She moved onto the end of the couch facing him. "Spread your legs. Touch yourself slut. Show me how you like it."
Angie opened her legs and started stroking her pussy, her fingertips sliding over her wetness and circling her clit. She was comfortable masturbating, but had never done it in front of anyone before. It was... embarrassing... but felt so natural with Vince.
"Don't stop," he said, sitting on the couch between her legs.
"Yes Sir."
Vince slapped her inner thighs, leaving a pink mark there, then scratched up and down, from her pussy to her knees. The pain only enhanced the pleasure that she was giving herself and her fingers moved even faster.
"Let me make this clear," he said, slapping each inner thigh again. "From now on, you are not allowed to cum without my permission. Move your hand." Angie moved her hand from her pussy, giving him a very good look at her wetness.
Angie was shocked when Vince slapped right on her pussy, sending a fire through her clit. Her whole body was rocked with pleasure.
"Understand?"
"Yes... yes, Sir."
"Touch yourself," he said again and her fingers immediately moved back to her clit, circling, hoping she'd be allowed to cum soon. She was so ready to cum.
