Jason had been cautiously sucking Paul for a few minutes now. He wondered if there were more mind tricks at work, because he found himself enjoying everything from taste to texture. He didn't venture far, focusing on the first two to three inches only.
"Mmm very good, Jasmin. I can tell you're hungry" Paul sighed as Jason slowly sucked his cock head. "But there's more to this than the head. Get it all as wet as can be. It will make fucking your throat much easier."
Jason removed Paul's cock from his mouth and started licking it up and down. His mouth was very wet, surely another sign of Paul's tampering with his brain.
"I'm doing none of this," Paul said, interrupting Jason's thoughts. "Your mouth is watering because you're a sissy cocksucker and love cock. Your little sissy clit is hard because you love cock. You've been absent-mindedly grinding on the dildo in your pussy BECAUSE YOU LOVE COCK."
Jason's mind swirled. It was undeniable. He couldn't think of a retort. He simply went back to licking Paul's cock.
"Now, I could give you the gift of no gag reflex, but where's the fun in that? You have ten more seconds to get it wet before your throat training begins."
Jason panicked and started slobbering over Paul's cock, licking and swirling to achieve any semblance of an even coating. Jason could see no conceivable way that he'd be able to do it.
"Enough" Paul announced. "We will be doing this until you can take it all. Try to relax and breathe through your nose."
Paul grabbed the back of Jason's head and pushed slowly. Jason stretched his jaw and tried to relax, but it was no use. The second that bulbous cockhead hit his throat, he started gagging and tears formed in his eyes.
Sighing, Paul pulled out and smacked Jason in the face with his cock.
"30 seconds, Jasmine. Do better" he commanded.
And so Jason tried again, adding more spit to Paul's slick cock. He felt a pang of determination to do better.
"Enough, Jasmine" Paul said as he once again took hold of Jason's head and pushed. By some miracle, Paul's cock was able to slide into Jason's throat this time, but Jason wasn't even close to taking all of it before he started gagging again.
"Listen, Jasmine. This is disappointing. Imagine you're at a club, all dolled up with your ass hanging out of your skirt. You meet a real man who takes you home. Imagine his disappointment when he finds out you can't even suck cock like the slut you are?" Paul said as he held Jason by the hair.
"You don't just love cock, you love big cocks. You'll never be satisfied with playing with one that's average or below average like your little clitty" Paul continued.
The combo of humiliation and horniness sent Jason's mind to weird places. He actually felt bad for the guy in the example who found out Jason couldn't give good head. This naturally led him to feeling bad for Paul for his performance now, which was even stranger.
"I'm...I'm sorry. I'm trying" Jason sputtered.
"Try harder. My dick is wet enough. You can have five seconds to compose yourself and try again" Paul replied.
The next two times saw Jason doing better and better. On the second, he was very close before he gagged.
"Very good, Jasmine. Keep going" Paul commented.
Jason ate up the praise and came even closer.
"Go on, cocksucker. You know you can do this" Paul urged as he slid in again.
Jason was giving himself his own pep talk in his mind. It was no longer uncomfortable, it was just a matter of knowing when and how to relax his throat and breath control. He repeated to himself in his mind: I'm a cocksucker. This is what I do.
And just like that, he found himself with his nose buried in Paul's pubes and his chin resting against Paul's balls. He was immensely proud of himself and made eye contact with Paul in hopes of more praise.
"Mmmm, very good, Jasmine. Now, I'm going to stand still and you will continue to go all the way up and down until I cum. Now begin" Paul ordered.
Jason was slightly miffed that there were additional instructions, but at the same time felt proud with this new "trick" he had learned and relished the opportunity of showing it off. He still gagged every now and then, but it wasn't stopping him.
He kept eye contact with Paul as he sucked, slurped and deep throated. Jason's dick was absurdly hard as he slurped down the precum coming out of Paul's cock. "This is so fucking good" he thought to himself, no longer caring that Paul could read his thoughts.
"If you think that's good, wait until you try this" Paul grinned as he put a hand on Jason's head to stop his bobbing.
Jason felt Paul's cock twitch and pulsate as he came full circle and just worked the first couple of inches.
"Swallow your reward, sissy. You've earned it" Paul laughed as he blew his load into Jason's mouth.
Jason moaned as he struggled to swallow it all. Paul was right, it was so much better than the precum. He moaned like a greedy slut, hoping that there was more to come.
Alas, Paul eventually pushed him off.
"Well done, Jasmine," he said with a devilish smile. "Now, let's get you some more cock to suck."
With the snap of his fingers, Jason found himself dressed in women's clothes and wearing a black wig in front of a mirror. Lipstick and makeup were applied and he was adorned with a nice smelling perfume. The dildo had seemingly disappeared.
As for the attire, he wore a short skirt, thong, tight blouse, fishnets, and long boots. It was all black and he looked like a semi-attractive goth girl.
Paul paused to take it all in and then snapped his fingers again.
Jason felt his body change. It was nothing extreme like last time, but he felt his thighs and ass fill out and noticed his lips were fuller. His dick also shrank down again.
"Very nice, Jasmine. You're all dolled up and ready for seconds" Paul grinned as Jason panicked. Paul had paralyzed or frozen him again, so all he could do was sit there and look at himself and Paul in the reflection. He thought of what would come next. Was he just going to suck off some random guy? One of Paul's minions?
Another snap and Jason found himself in a number of lewd positions with Paul taking pictures. Most had Jason showing off his ass, either bent over or with his legs splayed. His tiny cock was on display in these. Other photos had him sucking a dildo, kissing it, and holding it near his crack. Paul's control contorted Jason's face into a lustful smile like he was having the time of his life.
Another snap and Jason found his laptop in front of him, his hands flung to it but he was not in control. He was navigated to a gay dating site and registered as "Jasmine Doll."
His attributes and what he was into filled the screen with the About Me section getting the most attention.
"Hi! Just a lonely college goth femboy looking for a good time. Believe it or not, I'm pretty inexperienced and shy :,(. But! Recently I stepped out of my comfort zone and now I'm eager to play :p.
No strings attached. I hate to be crude, but I'm craving to suck cock right now. Yes, that's it. I don't expect anything from you in return (except your load xx). The bigger the better. I can host.
Turn ons
- you taping/recording
- dirty talk/humiliation
- throat fucking
