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.
"Minimum purchase is 5 bucks. Rules say only one to a booth, but we pretty much overlook that rule for couples."
"Honey give the man a 20. We'll stay a while and check out all the movies." The guy even smirked! So I paid and was handed 20 tokens. Really cheesy things with a penis on one side and the number 1 on the other! The gentleman then took me by the arm again and led me directly to the booths. He must have thought I would loose my nerve. No way! I was scared, sure, but determined! As we walked, he took a few free feels of my ass, and whispered "I'm going to fuck the shit out of your mouth, you know." OK, game on I think. The second part of my master's demands was that after I get to the booths, I am to only say one thing, no matter what anyone says to me.
My readers know what that is: "I am a cum starved cock sucking slut" I reply.
So straight to the booths we go. The guy clearly had been here before because he passes about 10 booths that were available and went straight for a specific booth. He pushed me into it, then shut the door, pointing to the change machine. I knew what to expect, having been thoroughly briefed by my master. I put two tokens in the booth, and sat down on a little dirty bench. The guy opens his pants with no fanfare, takes out his average sized cock, grabs my head, and forces his dick right in my mouth. Who was I to refuse? I went to work. And man did I suck that cock! I hadn't had a non-rubber cock in my mouth, or any other hole, in over two years. My master was the last to fuck me, and he fucks ALL of me, starting and ending with my ass. But I am here to tell you I loved this guy's cock! Average size sure, but it was cock! Damn thing could have been two inches long and I'd have been happy. I immediately deep throated him and held it for several seconds. Then withdrew fully, returning to a deep throat posture again. I repeated this for several minutes. I was in heaven. God, how did I ever keep cock free for 24 months! How did I ever deny myself! I sucked that cock for all I was worth. The guy was literally on his tip toes! I could feel his toes curl! I know he said he was going to fuck my mouth, but I took total control.
After a few minutes of deep throating, I changed to a little tongue action. Swirling, playing with his pee hole, licking his balls while deep throating (yeah, I can do that!). In fact, I was doing just that when he came. It was so awesome. I could feel his orgasm start, his vein was throbbing and he stiffened noticeably. I had to check myself to keep my hands and off his balls. Master was clear. NO HANDS! So I just relaxed my throat and tongue, letting just his cock head past my lips, and let that wonderful, warm, delicious nector coat my mouth! It tasted SOOO wonderful. I held the cum in my mouth for at least a minute, swirling it around his cock head until the nice man couldn't take it anymore! He grabbed my head, and pulled his cock unceremoniously from my lips. No matter, by that time, I had him clean completely, and drained of every drop. I stood up, looked him right in the eyes, smiled, then noticeably swallowed his load. I then winked and grinned like the Cheshire Cat! He just shook his head, mumbled something that sounded like "slut" under his breath, and turned to leave. I let him. After all, he was just the first of ten!
Number 1 unlocked the door, intentionally NOT zippering up till he was in the dark little hallway. I guess that was his way of bragging. And he left the door open. Nice touch! I sat back down, amazed I had finally done it! For years, my master had wanted me to suck off a complete stranger in a sleazy little peep show booth or porn theatre. And in truth, I've spent the last two years with just this fantasy in my mind. It's all that kept me going. My desire to do JUST THIS! And I had. I was so proud. And I knew my darling master would be as well. But the night had just begun. I had sinned and must make recompense. My duty clear, my path illuminated. So I looked around the dirty little booth, wondering why number one insisted we use this booth. It was pretty non-descript. A hard bench, a screen, three walls, and a door. I looked for the glory holes Master said I would probably find, but there weren't any. Damn! A glory hole would sure make my job easier. Now I would have to face the men I blew. I'd really have preferred the anonymous route!