I licked the head of his hard cock for a few minutes. I had now started to get to know the taste of his dick and precum and started to get used to how it felt in my mouth.
"OK, now if you feel me put my hand on the back of your head, it usually means I want you to go down on my cock and take it all in. Don't make me have to push down hard on it - once you feel the tap you should know what to do. Also, as long as my hand stays on there keep my cock deep in your mouth and throat."
He placed his hand on the back of my head and I worked my lps down the shaft of his cock until I felt the head hit my throat and my nose pushed into his pubes.
"Mmm that's it... work my cock with gentle motion while keeping it all in your mouth... ohh fuck that feels good." He took his hand off my head and I came up off his cock - I was glad he did because with my limited gag reflex training I was about to gag.
If I put my hand on top of your head that means I want my balls, pubes, or area where my thighs meet my crotch licked. If you feel me pull up on your head, that means I want my nipples played with. My nipples are one area you can be a little rougher and can even use your teeth. If your mouth is on my nipples you can keep your hands on my dick and if your mouth is on my dick don't be afraid to use your hands to play with my nipples.
"Once you take my dick in your mouth it should only come out to lick around my dick or my nipples but for no other reason. The only exception is if I take it out," he said. OK, if you feel me put both my hands on your head, like this on the side, it means I want to fuck your mouth. In this case, make sure you don't do anything that disrupts the rhythm i'm establishing. Move with me and keep with me no matter what, got it?"
I nodded as he grabbed my head and started to fuck my face. He thrusted his hips up hard making my face bounce off but I stayed with him. It helped that his hands held my head so even if I wanted to I couldn't pull away. He pounded away for a few minutes then stopped pulling his dick out of my mouth and said, "Ohh fuck i'm really close to cumming."
"I'm going to usually cum in your mouth and i'm not going to say anything before I do but I expect you to be ready for it. Make sure you keep it all in your mouth. I don't want any of it on me for any reason. You may swallow it as you want, unless I say otherwise. If you do swallow make sure you remember to thank me. There may be sometimes when I decide to do it on you. If I do also make sure none gets on me - for any reason. Also, you are not to touch it, other than to prevent it from getting on me, until I give you permission. This is similar to the sneeze - think of yourself as a tissue."
"OK Sir," I said as he pushed his dick again in my mouth.
He put his hands on the side of my head again and started fucking my mouth. His dick felt so hard and my face kept pounding against his pubes and stomach. I heard the breathing change - which was an indication he was about to cum and within a few seconds he said with a moan, "Ohhhh fuuuuuck..." He filled my mouth with a large shot of cum. I felt his dick spasm about six times and with each movement he deposited another portion of semen in my mouth. It was so hot. I felt so special being there witnessing his orgasm. I can almost feel his pleasure and relaxation through him.
To him, I was purely a receptacle, nothing more than a way to apply wet friction to his cock so he could get off. It gave me a reason for being and I felt privileged to be. It felt right to me. This was the place I should be and this is the place I wanted to be. I waited until he finished ejaculating, making sure I kept moving on his cock, before I swallowed his seed. I kept my lips gently pursed around his dick and felt it start to soften before he pulled it out. He wiped it through my hair then raised his feet back up onto the bed and laid back.
"Thank you Sir," I said.
He let out a deep cleansing breath and I continued, "Thank you for your cum and for the lesson."
"That felt good. You did well Seth, I'm proud of you and I know you will learn more as you go along and get more used to my cock." I liked hearing he was proud of me and happy that he felt a good orgasm. I was eager to learn and considered myself lucky to be there when he has his orgasm.
I was about to leave and go about my morning routine when Master said, "Let me give you some more rules about what you can wear. When you're dressing for work, you may wear anything you want. Just make sure you wear the silver chain, which you can tuck inside your shirt, and keep the collar in your pocket. This also applies if you're visiting your family or friends or going to a work related outing. When visiting your family or friends you may leave the collar home but should still wear the silver chain.
However, when you're home or going out with us, I want you to come here first." He walked me over to the clothes hamper in his bathroom. He opened the top and said, "grab socks, underwear and undershirts from here. You can choose which ones to wear but as long as there is something in here you have to use it. If this is empty then you can wear your own. Understood?"
"Yes Sir," I replied.
He then walked me to his closet and pointed to the left lower hanging bar, "Once i'm tired of a shirt I will move it here. This is where you come for your shirts. Unfortunately my pants won't fit you so you can wear your own."
"OK Sir, I understand," I said.
"Of course," he continued, "when you're in the house you wear nothing but the chain and collar - oh, and your chastity device and butt plug."
He laughed as he uttered that last part then told me to get breakfast ready. I left the room and went about my morning routine and prepared breakfast for him and Zach (who was up going through mail in the kitchen). Master called me back to the bathroom and made me take his morning piss - this time straight to the mouth without the gag. I was starting to get better at swallowing it but he still had to slow down the stream. The taste was awful - it seemed to be much worse in the morning.