A sharp knock at the door jars me from my work on the laptop. I look at the clock, 9:03am. Who would be knocking at my door at this time of the morning I think to myself. I walk slowly over and the door creaks slightly as I open it to peek through to see who is there. The door is suddenly pushed open and I am slammed to the wall behind me knocking the wind from my lungs. Dazed I look up to see the door slamming shut and a hand wrapping itself around my throat. I gasp for air as I am hoisted to me feet and my vision clears finally to see you standing there. I cast my eyes down as much as I can to see what you are wearing, a black lace covered corset is all I can see barely covering your breasts as they try and make a break for freedom. I can feel my vision clouding as you keep you grip on my throat until you see me starting to pass out and you release me suddenly and I collapse to the floor. I lay there in a crumpled heap and look up to see you walking into the living room, a flowing black skirt and knee high boots can just be made out.
'Get in here now!' you shout at me and I start to crawl my way into the living room, no strength to walk left in my body.
I make it into the middle of the room and I kneel just behind you my breath slowly returning to normal. You throw your coat onto the chair across the room and turn to face me. I look up to make you all in and suddenly you strike me across the face.
'Did I fucking say you could look upon me bitch?'
I lower my head and softly say 'No miss...'
'What? I didn't fucking hear you.'
'No miss!' I say in a much louder voice.
You grab my hair and pull me up until I am just about standing.
'Get rid of your clothes you pathetic little boy, let me see that laughable little cock of yours!' I quickly remove my clothes, what little energy draining from my body. I stumble slightly as I remove my boxers and I stand finally naked my head lowered awaiting your command. I hear you laugh as you grab my still flaccid cock.
'You call that a cock? It's so tiny I could swallow all of it and your balls in one mouthful.' You grip and pull on my balls causing me to cry in pain. 'We are going to see if there is anything we can do with this aren't we?'
You release your grip and I fall to my knees, my balls throbbing from your torture.
'Lay on the floor on your back.' I lay there my body feeling so exposed and my cock tiny. I hear you pulling something from your bag and look over quickly to see some thin rope and ribbons being removed. I turn away before you see me and wait for you next move. I feel the toe of one boot against the side me my body and then see you lifting the other to my mouth.
'Lick it clean bitch.' You push the pointed toe into my mouth making me gag slightly from the force. I lick and suck the toe of your boot and then you pull it from my mouth and position the heel for me to clean. I suck the thin heel into the back of my throat making sure to clean it well to please you. You pull the heel with force from my mouth and stand over me. Your legs standing apart over me face, I cannot see more than a few inches up your skirt until you pull it aside to show the 8" thick strap-on cock dangling between your legs. I feel my cock twitch at the sight of this and I then notice you are not wearing any panties either. You crouch over my face, balancing yourself against the arm of the chair.
'Open you mouth slut, your mistress needs to sort herself.'
I open wide not sure when to expect until I feel and see the warm tangy piss streaming from your cunt. It soon sprays hard over me covering my face, filling my mouth making me gag. The stream continues for what feels like hours until it slows and the last few drips fall on my soaked face and chest. I can feel myself gagging on the load of piss sitting in my mouth.
'Don't you dare spit it out. Swallow it!' I shake my head, enraged by my defiance you grab my hair and hold my nose. I can feel the need to breathe becoming more urgent. I swallow hard and fast to clear my mouth of your strong tasting fluids until I take the first gasp of air. 'Good boy. Now open wide again.' Shakily I open my mouth and feel you pushing the first inch of the cock into my mouth, moving slow in and out until you slide deeper and deeper until its hitting the back of my mouth.
You stand and look down at me, 'Get to your knees.' I pull my strength together and kneel once again in front of you.