What could I say? I tried to resist the temptation. I mean, he's married! And he lives so far away. And I'm the mother of three! I had to try to break away. So I broke it off with my darling master two years ago. I broke his heart, but as I am in Joppa, Maryland, and he in North Carolina, I figured what could he do about it? I was wrong...
A little about me. My name is Kelly Naddaf, a 37 year old divorced mother of three in northeast Maryland. 5' 3", small but fun breasts, dark brown hair, brown eyes, and a hint of Asian revealing my Pilipino heritage. (If you'd like to see pics of me, just PM us, and I'll send you some. If you leave a nice message, you may get the "good ones"!) A mild mannered librarian and book work by day, an absolutely possessed cum slut by night! Seriously. I can't drink enough sperm! So after two years without a drop of cum, I broke down and called him.
At first he wouldn't take my call. Emails went unanswered. And who could blame him. After I signed a life long servitude contract with my master, then willingly and eagerly took my collar, to just abandon our relationship was inexcusable. I vowed to make it up to him. So as soon as my divorce was final from my asshole Muslim Syrian husband I threw myself at my lord and master. "Please master", I said when he finally took my call, "I'll do anything you say! Give Kelly any test and I'll prove my love to you. Just please take me back."
So a test he gives me. This is the story of that test. "Commitissa" (I am not allowed a real name, so when not being mommy or the librarian of Edgewood Branch of the Hartford County Public Library, I am just "Tissa" at best) "if you want to prove your love for me, and willingess to once and for all submit to my mastery, you will do this..." and he spelled out my mission.
So the next Saturday night came and I committed myself to fulfilling my mission. Playing off my wicked desire for the tasty and warm seed of a man's cock, my master told me I would suck off 10 strangers in one night, or he would never speak to me again. And I had to swallow the semen of all 10 cocks. No cheating. Like I would waste a drop anyway! He left it to me to find the spot where I could suck off ten men, and for a while, I expected to find a seedy bar and do it there. But that's just too much work. I'd have to be "picked up", and the public aspect left too much risk. Remember, a MOM! Besides I'm cute for sure, but am almost 40. Not that I look it though.
So I returned to the adult book store he sent me to a couple years ago. See one of my other stories to read about that adventure! All true, every word, that story! My god, how I ever did that. And in comparison, that was mild to what I did Saturday night! I entered the store on Rt. 40 as if I owned it, which by the end of the night, I may as well have. I knew the rules, women were not allowed in the peep show booths unescorted. Too many crack addicts in the Baltimore area after all. So I found a nice looking middle aged white guy looking at some videos and just went for it. "Excuse me sir", I started. He looked at me and clearly liked what he was seeing. I dressed conservatively, figuring the MILF look was just too correct to ignore. I was wearing a long red skirt, a white blouse, smart pumps, and an open sweater. I left the top three buttons open and it was clear to him, and anyone else, I had no bra on.
"Yes?" He says. "I'd like to go back to the peep shows (I took a deep breath and just said it!) and suck some cock, but they won't let me back there alone. Would you accompany me please? I'll purchase the tokens and you can be first to cum in my mouth. Would you please help me, I'm desperate?"
"Right, fuck off" he says. "What are you, a cop?"
"No no! You misunderstand. I'm not a whore. (OK, I am, but he didn't need to know that.) I won't charge you, I just want to suck your cock and as many more as I can get tonight. I HAVE to do this, please!" My desperation was clear. This was the only way back to my master's good graces. I would have fucked the Harlem Globetrotters if he asked. Actually, that sounds like fun! "Please, just help me Sir." I even had a few tears running down my cheeks. What could he do?
"Well shit lady. If you're for real, I was going back there anyway. Let's go!" With that he took my arm hard and led me to the counter. This guy was perfect, he totally took charge. "My wife" he begins to the clerk "wants to see a peep show for the first time? OK if I take her back there?" Sure says the clerk, checking out my tits.