I pulled in the yard on time. Before I rang the door bell I took a deep breath and squeezed my thighs tight together, squeezing the dildo hidden tight into my wet shaven cunt. Then I took a deep breath and rang the door. It opened and there he stood. I smiled and he motioned me inside with a smile, immediately pressing me against the wall, pinning my arms over my head, staring into my eyes the entire time. I didn't look away, I didn't want to. While one hand secured both my hands on the wall, his other roughly reached under my skirt and pushed my legs apart. His fingers roughly traced up my thigh and brushed against my swollen mound parting my wet pussy lips in search of the dildo I was told to put there.
ummmmmmmmm....a moan slips from his lips, and then a smile as he started rocking and twisting the long cream colored toy that was deep in me. I moaned and whimpered as he continued to work the dildo in me then he spoke. "Only a slut would go out in public with no panties and a dildo buried deep in her cunt. Only a slut would get so wet being so nasty. Are you a slut?"
All I could do was nod.
Then he leaned in and whispered in my ear. "No you're not. You want to be, but you don't know how. You're tired of being a good girl all the time, aren't you? You want me to teach you how to be a slut, don't you?"
Taking a deep breath "Yes," I whisper. "I want to be your slut."
Looking into my eyes he knew what he was doing to me..I couldn't hide it. Then he spoke again as he crammed the toy deep and hard in my wet cunt. "We have a lot of work to do."
I let out a moan that seemed to come from my toes, long a deep as he continued rocking and twisting the dildo inside me.
"You have a very hard time letting yourself go, giving yourself over to someone else, don't you?" he asked.
Again I nod unable to think, let alone speak
"You crave submission and pleasure and pain, they're so mixed together that you can't tell them apart. You need that, don't you?" again he asked looking in my eyes.
My breathing is heavy "Yes," I moan as he starts pumping the dildo deep in and out of my cunt. The sounds it was making let it be known that I was more than just a little wet. "Yes, yes, please I whispered."
"Do not move, and don't let the dildo fall out, or I'll have to punish you."
He let go of my hands and then let go of the toy which was still buried deep inside me. He reached for something I wasn't sure of for a minute, but then I saw that it was a leather collar. He grabbed my hair and my head went back as he secured it around my neck. Then hooking the leash to it, he pulled me away from the wall and into his bedroom. Cuffs were placed on my wrists and ankles, then he said, "Take your blouse off."
Somewhat self-consciously I did as he requested. "Hmmm. Such nice tits for me to play with." And with the back of one his hands, he stroked each one, making lazy circles around each nipple.
"Do you want me to touch your nipples?" I took a deep breath and managed a "Yes," trying so hard not to let the dildo slip out.
"You'll have to earn that, along with every other pleasure you might experience tonight." he said.
I felt confused and disappointed trying not to show any expressions as I looked away from him. "Look at me when I'm speaking to you." I jumped as his hand cracked against my breast. His voice strict, I swung my gaze back to his face. He pulled my skirt down and told me to take off my shoes. I glance down as I do, and immediately realize I have made another mistake.
"Did I tell you that you could look away? No, I didn't. Bend over and look at me through your legs." I spread my legs and then bent over. I could see how wet my thighs were. I was starting to panic thinking the dildo was going to fall out. I quickly found his eyes and locked onto them.
His face registers no emotion as the first slap lands on my ass. I feel my skin burn as the slaps continue, on both sides, harder now. I am crying out now with each smack, trying to breathe between each slap, Tears starting to well up in my eyes. But I have learned to not look away. I kept my eyes fixed on his. And then he stops and his hand gently caresses my burning skin and I find myself grateful for his touch.
"Stand up and turn around to face me." I stood almost losing my balance, and quickly lock my eyes into his. Once again I took a deep breath and heard him say, "That is what happens when you don't obey me. I will punish you every time you don't do what I say. Do you understand?"
"Yes." I sobbed. "I understand Sir."
"Good....... now to continue your training. A good slut needs to be able to suck cock deep in her throat."
And with that said he reached into a large bag on the bed and pulled out an enormous black dildo. It was so huge that I had to fight a rising panic. There is no way that I can take something that big in either my mouth or anywhere else. I struggle to keep my gaze on him as he rubs it against my face and my breasts.
"Lick it," he ordered. I began to run my tongue over its rubbery surface.
"Lick it like you crave it." he yelled.
I licked harder and faster, feeling it grow slick with my spit.
"That's better, but still not how a real slut would do it. Move your tongue around more, tease it at the tip, suck the skin between your lips. Savor it."
He watches me as my inexperienced tongue moves in circles, probing and darting and then I close my eyes and run my tongue over it in long slow strokes over the whole length of it, over and over getting into it, and a moan escapes me.
"Yesssssssss, much better. I'll make a slut out of you yet. Now it's time to suck a cock deep in your throat."
"Lay down on your back," he pulled me by the leash toward the bed. "Slide down, more, more," he said, until I find my head tilted back over the edge of the bed. My heart is pounding as I dreaded the overwhelming intrusion of his hard cock. Unexpectedly he reaches down and withdraws the dildo from my pussy.
"Ummmmmmmm...nice and juicy," then you tease my lips with it. Having me taste my own salty wetness, it's more erotic than I could have ever imagined.
His hand lay on my throat gently massaging it and I heard his voice, "Now relax and breathe while I fuck your mouth."
The dildo slips past my lips, over my tongue and toward the back of my throat. I start to gag hearing my own gurgling noises and start to panic. Then I hear his voice again whisper next to my ear, "Relax. Keep breathing. Relax," as he stroked my face and throat gently.
My heart slows as I concentrate on the softness of his hand as it gently strokes my face and neck. My throat relaxes and I listen to his voice again, "Now suck it hard and deep."
I manage to keep breathing as you rock the rubber cock back and forth in my mouth, my lips tight around it. A moan escapes deep in my throat.
"Good girl. That's my sexy slut," Then you slowly slide it out. I breathe heavily before you fill my mouth once again. "What a good cocksucker you are; you look so nasty with this enormous cock between your sexy lips."
My mind is wandering for a moment, thinking you are taking such delight in fucking me this way, murmuring encouragement as you slide the dildo in and out of my mouth, then your words ring in my ear as I hear my slurping and gurgling. "Suck it baby. Suck it hard. That's it. Take it all. Take everything I can give you."