Author's note to reader: So I thought I'd experiment with what I thought would be an extremely short form, just a few short paragraphs per chapter. But as it happens, the system here has an automatic requirement, a minimum of 750 words. Therefore I'll put all of the original three parts together, and I'll need to add a fourth, to get up to, and past, 750 words.
Cucky Shorts, Part 1
Tiny Bits Story
"I want you to go find me a strong boy with a really, really big cock. Tight abs, nice buns, great guns. And clean, he's gotta smell good. He's going to fuck me hard, deep and fast, and he WILL make me cum. His hardness has to be big. Not just long, but fat and wide, I'm talking some real girth. He's going to take me over the moon, 'till I'm screaming... it's gotta be THAT good."
OMG, she actually said that. To me, to my face. Which... which was still dry, at the time.
Then she said, "Then you'll clean me up, after."
Cucky Shorts, Part 2
She tells me how it's gonna go... after I find him.
She knew just how to make me hard. Hard and wanting. Wanting and waiting. Hanging...
"You'll listen. You'll watch, you'll spank your monkey, but NO cumming. You aren't allowed to cum until after. He, the real man, will make me cum, hard. Multiple times. Then YOU clean me out, clean me up, and I have to cum from your tongue, at least one more time. Then, and ONLY then, you may beat off and cum. You can wipe your cum all over your face then. That's ok. But not in your mouth. Only HIS cum, and MY juices, are allowed in your mouth. Or your belly."
"I just know that a sissy boi like you really appreciates this situation. I mean... just look at you. You're so fucking eager..."
Cucky Shorts, Part 3
More instructions.
"Go on now, scoot. Go find him. Can't be gay though, he really needs to get off. In me. Inside me. But not you. He could be bi. You could even suck his big dick. But no cumming. Not in your mouth, nor in your tight sissy boi pussy. Precum is ok, I mean, how much you must just loooove that. And I can see it, written all over your face. You WANT his precum. And you NEED his cum. You WANT him to cum hard, just ejaculating and shooting his hot load, his sperm, his tangy spunk, you juuuust NEED him shooting in your mouth, so you can swallow it all.
"But that's not going to happen. No, sissy boi. You can fluff him up, get him all big and huge and hard for me. Then he's going to cum hard. In ME. NOT in you. You'll get his cum... eventually. I will allow you to clean me up... after. Only then can you taste his cum. His cum mixed with my cum. You can take it on your tongue, into your sissy mouth, savoring it. And then you can swallow.
"He'll have deposited a huge load, deep in my pussy. So you'll be able to swallow, again and again and again and again. There will be plenty dripping and drooling out, for your hungry belly... you're such a cum slut. You're my whore now, sissy boi, and you do EXACTLY as I tell you to do.
"Now, pull up your panties and get out there, sissy boi. Get out there and find me a real man, a real man with a huge cock. It's ok if he's never cuckholded before... he'll learn to love it... him and his big-dicked friends."
Cucky Shorts, Addendum
Tasked, more instructions, then off to comply.
I do have to admit, I knew in advance that Mistress was a cam whore. I mean, that's how I connected up with her in the first place, through one of her websites, Sissy-Humiliation.com. She is just... so forceful, so in-control. Any resistance on my part was futile. She prompted, I had to obey. She said it was just the natural order of things, and I wasn't one to argue, especially once she had her photos and videos of me, her blackmail material. I knew that I had to obey, otherwise she'd just ball-gag, bit-gag or panty-gag me, or worse. There was no negotiating, no talking back, and no escape. In fact, mostly no talking at all, on my part, unless she directed it so.
Oh God.
Therefore, as her video feed was one of her main income sources, I knew that everything she'd described, with my involvement in her depraved acts, all of this was to be on camera, with a live-Internet-broadcast feed. There was to be no escaping, not for me. My anus tingled at the thought.