"You're stressed aren't you baby?"
"Yes Mistress Marion".
"I know you are little one. You are on the verge of annoying me, and it's been building for some time now hasn't it? Poor babykins. Would you like me to help? Would you like Mummy to make it better?"
"Yes please Mistress Marion."
"Very well sweety. I am so good to you aren't I? You need me to help you don't you baby? To soothe you and make things so much easier for you. Yes baby?"
"Yes Mistress Marion, I don't know what I would do without you Mistress Marion"
"We have talked about this before haven't we little one? So many times. Talked about the reasons you get so upset?"
"Yes Mistress Marion, we have."
"I know we have my sweet little baby boy, and we both know nothing is going to change don't we? We know that you will not be really, really happy until you can have your crème-fresh don't we? Or to have your man cream fresh from the fountain so to speak? Is that what's troubling you again baby? Are you having cravings for cock again? Do you want Daryl's pole blasting into in your sissy faggot mouth?"
"Why do you know my every thought Mistress Marion?"
"I know everything about you baby boy. And that's why you need me so much isn't it? It's why you adore me and worship me? It's why I no longer need you or treat you as my husband, but as my faggot tongue boy? Yes? It's why you beg to be allowed to serve me isn't it? And it's why you are prepared to debase yourself utterly. All because I know you, and your mind and thoughts totally.
I no longer consider myself married to you babykins. You are my house boy, nothing more. I am no longer married to you. I own you. I own your thoughts and desires. You have become my little puppy dog, and you have become so willingly. You are a pencil dicked cunt who's only use is to provide for me and clean me up after I've been fucked. Admit it sweetie.
A mere wriggle of my hips and I know you are thinking of being allowed to rim me. To see if you can please me by getting your tongue deep inside my asshole. What man would do that with such enthusiasm? If I lick my lips I know you are thinking of being allowed to watch me with him.
Watch your wife's mouth and his beautiful penis. If I sit on the loo whilst you are cleaning I know you are hoping that I will tell you to form a seal around my cunt so I can piss into your mouth. But most of all, when you watch his gorgeous phallus enter me, I know you wish you were me don't you honey?
And now, as usual, just because he has left for work, I know you want to clean me, so you can taste him. I don't have to ask you because I already know the answer. Your dicklet is turgid and leaking into your panties isn't it? You were listening in your bedroom whilst he fucked me just now weren't you?
Yes? You were so, so stiff and excited when you heard him cumming inside me weren't you little one?
And now? You are restless and getting impatient because I have not yet told you to lick his cum out of me. Yes? You want his cum so badly don't you? You can sense his lovely jism leaking out of me and running down the inside of my thighs can't you baby? From experience you know just how much cum he produces don't you? You have seen just how fucking enormous his balls are and you know he has just emptied them inside your wife's fabulous cunt.
I know all this babykins. I know how frantic you are to get your eager tongue between my thighs and swallow his sperm. And I also know that by doing so you will in some small way think you are serving him as well. Won't you baby? Serving your man, am I right baby boy?
You want to tell Mummy all about it don't you little one. Don't you? Is there anything I've missed out my sweet little puppy dog? Come and kneel in front of me and whisper your most secret thoughts to Mummy. Come and tell me why you are so stressed out darling, and I'll make it all better for you, Yes?"
"Oh Mistress Marion"
"I know little one. Mummy knows, but Mummy needs you to tell her anyway. If you are totally honest with Mummy now I may have a little surprise for you. Would my little doggie like that?"
"Yes please Mistress Marion."
"Very well, are you ready to be a good little boy? Are you ready to open your mind to Mummy?"
"Yes Mistress Marion, I am ready"
"Then tell Mummy your little secret sweetie, and don't be shy, Mummy will understand, whatever it is. No matter how difficult it might be to say the words, I will understand.
I won't laugh at you. I won't scorn you or ridicule you. I won't tell you how pathetic you are, and if I sense you are struggling, I'll put my hand inside your panties and hold your little dicklet, yes baby? Now tell me!"
"Mistress Marion, I really want Darryl to let me suck his beautiful penis. I want him to cum on my face, in my eyes, in my mouth and on my little weenie. I want to gag on him. I want to choke on him as he forces his gorgeous ebony pole into my throat. I want to service him like a slut"
"Oh good boy babykins. I'm so pleased with you. I've always known you are a sissy faggot cock sucker, and to hear you admit it by telling Mummy you want to give head to black cock is very comforting. It means there will be no problems. Darryl and I have discussed this of course and we have agreed that a cum gobbling rimmer like you should be taught how to blow a real man, and it's only a matter of time baby.
If it's any consolation, I do want to watch you gobble a real man. I