He had not moved his cock as she came hard on it. He kept it in her motionless until her last shudder had subsided and slid it out. Kelley stayed in position, kneeling on the bed. She was too well trained now to do otherwise. He got off the bed and came around in front of her. She assumed he would now use her mouth -- he often required her to clean her juices off between her orgasms.
But instead he started wiping his wet cock, slick from her juices, all around her face.
"I want you to smell like a cunt as you write this ad, Kelley, " J said.
He got back on the bed and re-inserted the tip into her dripping pussy. "Are you ready to continue writing the ad, Kelley?" he intoned. "You will get a rare fucking when you have posted it, although if you reel in a really hot pussy for me, you may end up only getting the tip of my cock once she starts joining us."
Please, Sir, not that."
She knew he liked to torment her by suggesting such things and often followed through if he discovered it aroused her. And ever since he had discovered that sexual humiliation and being toyed with, put her into a state of utter slavish arousal, he had stoked that heat with her embarrassment.
"But Kelley," he said in his hypnotic voice, "have we not proven that just the tip of Master's cock is sufficient for you to have crashing orgasms? Why should you need more? Watch. Cum for me now, nice and loud, just like that so I can prove my point."
She came instantly, and whether it was the shame, or her submissive need or the potential loss of his cock, she no longer knew. Her orgasms had long become his to control and even as she shuddered and came, she marveled at what she had become.
"Did I make my point? You don't really need Master's cock fucking you or even deep in you for one stroke do you, that's only for special occasions, isn't it?"
She said "Yes, Sir" but she wanted to say "No, Sir" except she wasn't even sure herself. The humiliation had become as much the thing as her sexual need. Where one began and the other ended, she no longer knew. But he seemed to know.
"Now, let's get to work, "he said. It struck him as kind of an absurd statement with his cock head impaled in his kneeling submissive but he kept the smile to himself.
"Let's proceed with describing who we are. I will dictate, type it in, when the section is completed you may have another full cock stroke and cum for me."
"Yes, Sir," ever compliant Kelley replied.
"We are an unattached couple. I, Kelley, am just past 40, with a former dancer's body and tremendous need for sexual attention. Until recently, I have only had submissive fantasies. Now, however, as J'subslave, I have discovered that I am completely consumed by the need to submit and want to be completely and fully trained. I have discovered a deep need for humiliation as well, for example, I am only permitted to email or chat with J when I am naked, plugged and ringed and I have come to crave bondage, flogging and anal sex. J had begun tip training me, in part because I disobeyed him and lied to him about cumming during sex J had allowed me with my now former boyfriend. I had agreed that I should not cum on this other cock, but I did and I lied about it. I also agreed that my pussy should be ringed and padlocked shut with J having the key, if I could not behave, or that I should be tip trained. I chose tip training. I am writing this with just the tip in me, because it all I deserve."
Kelley said, "Sir, please don't make me post that." He could feel her legs shaking and her pussy pulsing, though. She was very close. Extreme humiliation put her into a free fall towards her orgasm. He liked to play in that space.
"Does the embarrassment of that make your clit throb?"
"Yes, Sir," she whined.
"Then it goes in the ad, doesn't it?" J said.
"Yes, Sir" He thought a tear might roll down her cheek at her shame.
He spanked her hard, three times on each cheek. "Cum," he said. There was no delay. She convulsed, her shoulders shook but she didn't move on his cock but he could feel her cuntlips try to grip him. He removed his cock, brought it to her face to leave juices and the ritual continued.
By the time she had described the woman who they were looking for to join them, Kelley's ass was red and she had cum a half a dozen times. J continued to tease her about what would happen when the responses to the ad would start coming in, what that first meeting in a bar with the potential participant would be like, how Kelley would be publicly embarrassed. He told her about what would happen when the three of them finally left the bar and ended up in the privacy of a room.
