I woke to the most amazing feeling in the world: having my cock sucked. I lay there enjoying the bliss of the warm, wet, velvety mouth for almost a minute until I realized that I was supposed to be alone. My eyes shot open. Sunita's head bobbed up and down happily. She hadn't noticed I was awake yet.
What the fuck? How did she get in here? How do I get her out? I can't make her stop. I don't want to upset her, but if she doesn't stop soon I'm going to blow in her mouth. What do I do? What do I say?
"Am I not pleasing you, Master?" she asked.
I suddenly realized she was looking at me with worry on her face.
"No ... I mean yes ... I mean it feels amazing."
"Are you sure? Because you look like you want me to stop." Panic started to creep into her expression. "Does it not feel good?"
There's your opening. Tell her.
"No. I love how it feels."
Moron!
"Oh thank goodness! I just want to make you happy, Master." With a huge smile she went back to sucking me.
Why is she calling me Master now?
"Um ... Sunita?"
"Yes Master?"
"How did you get in here?"
Worry came over her again. "The door was locked."
"Uh huh."
"But I needed to please you. I thought waking up with a mouth on your cock would make you happy."
She's not wrong. But. Wait. Did she break down my fucking door?
"You don't know how much I needed to please you," she continued. "How much I still do."
"Sunita..."
"So I climbed over the balcony and..."
"You what?!"
She cowered, honestly frightened by what I might do.
"Sunita, we're eight floors up!"
"I was scared to do it, but I had to get to you, to please you. The need..."
Oh I knew the need. If I didn't know the source, if I couldn't think through it, I would have succumbed and taken another dose of the drug because of the need. And now here she was trying to get her dose from my cock.
She was shaking. "Are you mad at me, Master?"
"Why are you calling me 'Master?'"
"Tina called you that. I thought you liked it."
"Do you want to call me 'Master?'"
"Do you want me to call you 'Master?'"
"If you'd like."
"Would you like it?"
This is getting nowhere.
"Ok. Call me 'Master.'"
"Yes, Master."
"Shall I continue sucking your cock, Master?"
"Um ... I'd like to talk if that's okay."
"Anything you want, Master. Just tell me and I'll do it."
I wanted to tell her to go home, but I was afraid I'd hurt her feelings. Wow. Would she really do anything I told her? How does a guy handle that kind of responsibility?
A memory of me flashed through my head. Just hours ago I was doing it with Tina and enjoying it. I didn't really care how Tina felt about following my orders. I was curious about how far I could push her. Was that really me?
Sunita broke my chain of recent memories. "You're still hard, Master. Would you like me to take care of you while we talk?"
"Sure, but howwww."
She scooted up and slid my cock smoothly into her pussy.
"Like this, Master. Do you like how my pussy feels?"
I nodded enthusiastically.
"What did you want to talk about, Master?"
Jesus. What
did
I want to talk about? Hard to think with my cock sliding in and out of that pussy. "Will you really do anything I asked?"
She nodded. "Just ask, Master."
Make her squeeze her tits and cum on your cock.
"Clap your hands."
She started clapping.
I've got a woman bouncing happily on my cock and yet I have no balls. Come on! She's already fucking you. Tell her to do something sexual. But what if she won't? What if what I tell her to do turns her off?
"Ok stop."
"Make me do something sexual, Master."
See? She wants it.
"Ummmm .... play with your clit."
"Oh yes Master!"
Her hand flashed down and starting frigging her clit.
"I love when you order me, Master. Tell me what to do. Tell me to do whatever you're thinking."
"Squeeze your tits and cum on my cock."
She did. She came violently. But wait. I said that without thinking. I couldn't help myself.
"Tell me I'm amazing, that I'm the best fuck you've ever had," I said.
"You're amazing, Master. You're the best fuck I've ever had!"
I was suddenly feeling better about myself, but I still knew she was just repeating what I told her.
"I wish you really believed that."
"Believed what, Master?"
"That I'm the best fuck you ever had."
"But you are, Master. No man has ever made me feel like you do. And I'll believe what you want me to, Master."
Huh?
"You'll believe whatever I tell you to?"
"Anything, Master."
Worth a shot.