The dominatrix looked stunning standing there before him.
"Out of your clothes bitch!" she demanded. "You know what your purpose is here." He undressed as fast as he could, nearly tearing his clothes off.
"On your knees slave!" she demanded as soon as his clothes were removed. "I gave you no permission to stand before me." She circled him, eyeing him as she did. "You will keep your hands to your side," she commented coldly. "I gave you no permission to cover yourself." He grimaced as she smacked him across the face. "Do you understand me bitch?"
"Yes mistress," he replied.
"We will have three rules here tonight bitch," she said. "Number one, you will do exactly what I say. Number two, you will say nothing unless spoken to. And number three, when asked a question, you will reply, 'yes mistress.' Do you understand?"
"Yes mistress," he replied.
She grabbed him by the chin and looked directly into his eyes, burning her dominance directly onto his brain. "Do you fucking understand me?"
"Yes mistress," he answered, concluding that for the first time in his life he had lost absolute control.
"If you wish to leave, do so now. Once we get started there is no turning back," she ordered. "Do you wish to stay?"
"Yes master," he replied.
"Good, I see you are a fast learner," she mused. "So, what brings you to me today?"
"I don't know," he stuttered. She smacked him across the face.
"Don't fucking tell me you don't know! I'm only going to ask this one more time."
"I'm looking for something different, something crazy," he blurted out.
"I know what you are here for bitch and I'm gonna give it to you," she smiled as picked up a large dildo and started to stroke it. As she was strapping it on she asked him, "You ever lick ass before bitch?"
"Yes master," he replied.
"Good, a bitch should know her place. I bet you want to worship my ass, don't ya bitch," she asked as she grabbed him by his hair and roughly shoved his face against her thong.
"Yes master," he answered feebly.
"Yea, I thought so, you fucking sissy bitches always do," she laughed. "You are so fucking nasty."
"So lets get down to it," she said.
"What are you here for?" she asked.
"I'm here to try something different," he replied. He winced as she smacked him again.
"Fuck that, what are you really here for?" she demanded.
"I'm here to please my mistress," he exclaimed.
"What kind of man gets on his knees in front of a cock?" she demanded. He didn't answer. "I'll tell you what kind of man gets on his knees in front of a cock, one that wants to suck dick. That is why you are here, to suck a big fat cock. Say it bitch, say you want to suck cock," she demanded as she rubbed her dildo on his face.
"I want to suck my mistress's cock," he replied.
"Fuck that, a mistress doesn't have a cock. A master has a cock," she replied. "Tell me you want to suck your masters cock."
"Please master, please may I suck your beautiful cock."
She smiled for the first time, appearing to soften up a bit. "What will you do for me if I let you suck my beautiful cock? Will you do anything to satisfy your master?"
"Yes master," he replied nervously.
"Anything?" she taunted him.
"Yes, yes master," he stuttered.
"Will you be my bitch?" she laughed.
"Yes master," he replied.
"Will you be my cock sucking bitch?" she asked.
"Yes master," he choked his reply.
"Good, we are gonna test your servitude tonight," she commented. And with that she brought her body closer, torturing him for her own amusement. She lifted the dildo up and his face was now only an inch from her thong and the delicious honey pot that lied within. "That's it you nasty fucking whore, smell that snatch. I know you want to taste my cum, but you damn sure won't get it." She was slowly gyrating her sex like a skilled table dancer in front of his eyes, aerating her aroma and doing a fine job of driving him mad. "The only way you get to taste that snatch is if some real man cums inside and needs a little sissy bitch to clean up."
"My cunny is only for good little cock sucking bitches," she laughed. "That's you bitch, my little sissy bitch. But you will have to earn that right."
She laughed and gently slapped him in the face with the dildo, then proceeded to rub it on his lips. It lewdly hung from her crouch as if she were some type of she-male.
"Do not worry slave," she moved behind him and comforted him as she hugged him from behind and whispered in his ear. "I have no intention of hurting you. Not on your first visit anyhow," she laughed.
"You like kneeling before me, I can tell" she told him. "Do you like my cock my little bitch?"
"Yes master," he replied.
"It is a very pretty cock, isn't it?" she teased.
"Yes master," he answered, never having even seen a cock, other than his own, or a dildo up close before.
"If you are going to be my little cock sucking bitch, you must beg me some more," she went on. "I will not force you to do anything. Not yet anyhow."
"Oh please master, may a suck your pretty cock," he answered feebly.
"What will you do for me whore, if I let you suck my cock," she asked.
"Anything master, I will do anything you wish if you let me suck your cock."
"Good little whore, lick the tip of my cock," she ordered. "Oooh, very nice, you should take pride in sucking dick. Now take the length of it in your mouth," she cooed. "That's it baby, you are a good little dick sucker, aren't you."
Is only answer was a Mmmm. He just kept stroking the dick with his lips and tongue like he had seen done before.
After about a minute of his servicing her dildo, she broke the silence. "I bet you wish it were real, don't you my little cock sucker?"
"Yes, master," he mumbled through the dildo not really believing what he was saying. He was no fag, had no desire to have sex with a man. His only aim was to satisfy his master. That was his purpose.