I lie on the bed where you left me, drifting in and out of consciousness, in the pale pink bra and panties you helped me put on this morning, and the choke collar I rarely take off nowadays. I'm weaker than I've ever felt, and I can see my ribs are visible as I curl from my back into the fetal position. I hear the door creak as you enter without a word. Even through my exhaustion, as always, your footsteps make my pussy tingle. I hear the rustling of a candy wrapper, and suddenly I'm on high alert. You sit on the bed beside me and unwrap a bar of chocolate, fully, throwing the wrapper to the floor. I haul myself up into a seated position, then slip down onto the floor to kneel in front of you, gazing up at the chocolate bar with wide eyes. I lick my lips. You begin eating the chocolate bar in front of me.
My heart sinks, but I keep my gaze fixed on you, desperate, pleading silently with my glazed blue eyes. I nuzzle my cheek into your knee, gently, meekly, begging without words. While you eat, you casually lean down with one hand and pull my bra up over my tits, and begin fondling my puffy nipples. Your eyes are on mine.
Devastated, I watch as you finish the last mouthful of chocolate. My empty stomach burns. But you're not done. The hand that previously held the candy bar is now covered in melted chocolate (so this is why you disposed of the wrapper). With your other hand, you stop fondling me and begin to slowly and deliberately unzip your jeans, and take out your cock. You wipe the melted chocolate all over the shaft. My mouth is really watering now, and my eyes grow wide again. I fight the impulse to swallow your cock without permission, and instead fix my gaze on yours again, my heart racing.
You then take hold of my choke collar and pull - just enough pressure to lift my head upwards - and rub your cock gently on my lips. I don't need telling twice - desperately, I open wide and close my mouth around your cock, licking and sucking frantically, closing my eyes with pleasure. I let out little whimpers as I taste the sweet chocolate, and swallow as much of it as I can. I relish the sensation of your cock in my mouth, suckling slower and more gently as the chocolate taste fades. Bliss.
When the chocolate is gone, you take a handful of my blond hair in each of your fists, and pull me forward so that your cock is forced down my throat. I gag, multiple times, and you hold me there until I've stopped. You pull out to give me two seconds to breathe, then begin face-fucking me, hard and fast. I go limp and relax - this is what I am trained to do, and I'm too weak to resist anyway. After all, I'm now excited to swallow your yummy load - this always takes the edge off my hunger. You're spoiling me today.
