"Anything to please you, Master." I spoke softly to the mountain of a man in front of me. His 6'7", impressively muscled body towered over me.
"Is that so?" he asked. "I think we'll put that to the test, see just how obedient you are." I could see his mind was racing with thoughts, thoughts of extremely wild commands for me. I could only imagine the extent of them.
This was my test, my interview, if you will. I had asked him to be my Master some time back, and finally he gave me a chance.
My first order was simple, I was to clean him entirely with my tongue. I did just that, slowly and thoroughly I cleansed his entire body, finishing at his feet. And there I remained, kneeling. I bowed my head as I waited for the next order.
The knock at the door was unexpected, he must have had this all planned already. In came several people, I counted seven, 3 women and 4 men. They all looked me over as if I were a farm animal up for auction, fondling and prodding as they did.
"This is your test, your chance to show me what a good little slut you're going to be. You will tend to the needs of all of us, licking pussy, sucking cock, rimming, whatever we say. And if someone bends you over and rams a cock up your ass, you will take it, without a sound. Is that understood, whore?"
I nodded, "Yes, Master." It was difficult to hide the excitement I felt. The prospect of having all these people fucking me had made my pussy hot and wet. "Where shall I begin?"
"Suck my cock," he said, "and do it well. Make me proud to be your Master."
Immediately I moved to his semi-swollen dick, releasing it from the confines of his clothing. This was the first time I had set eyes on his manhood, and I was mesmerized by the perfection before me. Even without being fully erect it was much larger than I was used to seeing. I would guess 10 inches at half-staff, I dared not imagine how much larger it would become.
Taking it in both hands, I began to lick and kiss the perfectly shaped helmet. The taste of his flesh excited me as I took him slightly into my warm wet mouth. Wrapping my lips snugly, I flicked and caressed him with my tongue. I kept my eyes on his face as each stroke deepened, drawing him in. He was growing harder and longer, and I was worried I might not be able to satisfy him due to his size.
Someone behind me grabbed my hips and pulled me back. It was a masculine touch, but I had no way of identifying whose hands they were. Master was holding me by my hair so I wouldn't be drawn away from his cock. I was bent over more exposing my holes to the group. I braced myself for whatever came next. My pussy juices had to be visible to all by now, drops were forming on my lips.
The cock that was rammed in my ass startled me as if I didn't know it was coming. As I let out a gasp, Master shoved his cock deeper in my mouth to my throat. My eyes watered as I struggled to breathe, but I dared not pull away for fear of failing to please Master.
As he backed out slightly I drew a few panting breaths, and the discomfort eased as the cock moved in and out of my ass.
I now felt fingers exploring and probing my pussy, they were the soft fingers of a woman. Her touch was anything but gentle though.
Master removed himself from my mouth, pushing me hard against the now pounding strokes of the cock behind me. With his foot he spread my legs apart, allowing room for the onslaught that was to come. Or so I thought.
One of the women was positioning herself in front of me, legs spread wide. "Lick her!" Master's deep voice commanded. And as I leaned forward to do so, my hands were grabbed and pulled behind me. The handcuffs clicked as the were tightened on my wrists. I almost lost my balance, but the man behind caught me at the hips.
This isn't what I expected at all, but if this is what it takes to please Master then I'll do it.
The bondage and use of me continued for some time. My mouth was occupied alternately by cock and pussy, back and forth until everyone there had filled my mouth with their cum. They all had some kind of special request from me...one woman wanted her clit sucked hard and fast, while another told me to use long slower strokes with my tongue service her hole, and the other wanted something different still. I thought to myself, "how am I going to remember who wants what done? Master will be disappointed with me if I can't"
When my mouth was near the point of utter exhaustion and my holes had been occupied by all in attendance, whether by cock or strap-on, I was released from the cuffs.
"You are allowed 5 minutes for a refreshment and restroom break, no more. You're to watch the time and be in your place, if not punishment will follow." To say Master was serious about the control would be a massive understatement. He was very experienced in the matter. And I was assured by this that I had made the right choice of men to be my Master. Before I walked away, Master added, "You're doing very well tonight, I may just have to shop for a collar immediately." I melted with the smile he gave me with that compliment. Definitely, he was the Master for me.