Playing with Patti Ch. 02

"WHAT?" He yelled?

"I-I said." But he cut me short. "I don't give a fuck what you said, but you didn't call me sir or master!"

"S sorry master. I was just saying that I've only ever done the things you and your buddies have done to me sir."

"Ok. That's better, but you'd better start remembering soon, otherwise you'll end up regretting it. Right back to the job in hand, I'm going to teach you how to suck a man's cock properly. By the time I'm done with you, you're going to be the best cock sucker in town. Do you understand me?" "Yes Sir."

He gave me a smile, "That's good baby girl, your learning."

"Ok let's start at the beginning. I want you to undo my belt, but there are all kinds of belt buckles. So one day when I've told you not to come around, you spend some time down at the store, practicing unfastening as many different types of belts as you can."

"Won't the man in the store wonder what I'm doing?" I quickly completed my sentence, "Sir?"

"Just tell him you're looking for a belt for your dad, and that you're trying them all to see which one buckles the easiest."

"Oh master, you're so clever."

"Ok so my belt is undone, now unbutton my flies, all the way to the bottom."

I undid the buttons as quickly as I could, "Done sir." I said as I looked up at his face giving him a big smile.

"Good girl. Now give me a bit of room to stand-up, so I can drop my pants."

I backed away, and he got to his feet and dropped his pants and shorts in one go and stepped out of them.

Then he sat back down, spreading his knees wide open and beckoning me back into the space he'd just left for me. I moved forward again, kneeling with my head inches from his dick.

"Is this right sir?"

"That's good. Now lets see what you know about a man's equipment."

"Yes sir."

He shuffled his bottom forward so he was only just on the edge of the chair. "Ok tramp, kneel right down low, and tell me what you see under there."

"Do you mean your bottom sir?"

"Yes my ass. But can you see my asshole?"

"Yes sir."

"Well stretch your tongue, and I want you to lick right from the far end of my crack, right forward until you reach my asshole. Then you will spend some time licking it, until I tell you to stop."

This wasn't what I'd expected, and I have to say, I didn't like the thought of it, but I knew there would be trouble if I objected, so I instantly responded, "Yes sir."

With that I stretched my tongue, and complied with his instructions, finishing up with my tongue licking all around, and even pushing into the entrance of his hole. I blanked the thought of what I was doing from my mind, and tried to think about the fucking I'd soon be getting. I guess it was minutes, but eventually he said, "Ok tramp, you've passed your first test. Now that is not usually needed, but if anyone ever hints that they would like an ass licking, you'd better make sure you get that tongue going, understand?"

"Yes sir, I will."

"Right now take hold of this gently." He dropped his big soft ball bag into my little fingers. "Do you know what this is?"

I blushed, "It's your balls sir."

"Yes. My scrotum, knackers, testicles, ball sack, bollocks or balls. Do you know any more names for them?"

"Nuts sir."

"Yes good girl. There are probably a lot more, but what is the most important thing for you to remember about them?

"That's where the sperms are made that give you babies."

"WHAT!"

"Sorry. Sir."

"You were doing so well up to now. Shall I punish you?"

"P-please sir, I won't do it again."

"Ok, you did lick my ass so well. I'll let you off this time with just a little forfeit."

"Oh thank you sir. What do you want sir?"

"Just a quick ten seconds licking my ass again."

"Yes sir, thank you sir."

I darted my head back under him, and started licking. I was down there for a lot longer than ten seconds, but I dare not bring my head back until he told me. But this is weird, and I feel ashamed to even tell you about it. But I got the strangest feeling in my pussy, as if this licking was affecting me, you know, arousing me.

"Ok girl, I only said ten seconds, you've been down there for ever. What are you doing making a meal of it?"

I pulled my head back up, but it felt so strange. Perhaps I was just getting dizzy or faint, having my head too low.

"I didn't know you liked licking ass that much, otherwise I'd have chosen a different forfeit."

I didn't answer, but I did colour-up all red cheeks.

"Well let's see, where were we before you started eating my butt. That was it; I'd just asked you what is the most important thing for you to remember about a man's balls?"

"Yes sir and I'd just told you the answer. That a man makes the sperms that give you babies in there, sir." I said feeling so proud because I knew the answer.

"Well yes he does, but we ain't bothered about that. The important thing for you to know and remember is that it's the most tender place a guys got. So where as you can be as rough as you like when play fighting with a man, you be fucking careful how you handle his balls, even when your just sucking and fondling them. Otherwise you could end-up getting a real good smacking. Got that?"

"Yes sir. I'll make sure I'm real gentle."

"Ok let's see you give it a try, handles them, and work your way around them, sucking and licking them, and like before, I'll tell you when to stop."

"Yes sir."

So now I was gently fondling my hands through his big floppy balls, and sucking gently. As I sucked, I found I was drawing one of these big round balls that are inside the floppy skin, into my mouth. God, now I can see why they call them balls, they are just like little marbles inside there. I was very careful how I sucked, and my squeezing was not really squeezing, just gentle passing from one hand to the other. I'd only had this first ball in my mouth a few seconds, when the big soft limp dick that had been hanging down touching my cheek, began to wake up. First the bell end lifted, and sort of wavered about, and then the whole shaft began to lengthen, and point out forwards.

"Good girl. Just keep that up, and you'll soon have the next part of my equipment ready to use."

I, of course, couldn't reply, my mouth was full of his balls. His hands reached mine, and he drew them up, placing my fingers around his stiffening shaft, where he guided them up and down its length.

"That's good my tramp, you get it all hard for me."

Once again, I couldn't answer, or even nod my head, but I looked up, acknowledging with my eyes. Now I took his other ball, and gave a long slow suck to draw it into my mouth.

"Ohhhh. Fucking godddd! Oh hell girl that's good."

I'd momentarily stopped thinking I'd hurt him, but realising he was actually in pleasure not pain, I kind of did a little suck and blow alternately, and then sucked it right in.

"J-J-Jesus fucking yes! God where the fuck did you learn that trick. Oh baby girl do that again."

I repeated my action, and it got him going, but not as violently. By now his dick was like a big church candle, thick, long and solid as a rock.

"Get your fucking mouth open tramp; I want you to wrap your lips around as much dick as you can get into your mouth."

I gently let his ball slip from my mouth and then gasped for a few breaths of air, "Huh, huh, huh. Yes sir, I'm coming."

"Not yet you're not. But you will before you leave here. Don't worry; even tramps need to be allowed to take a breath of air occasionally. Come-on then, you should be ok by now."

"Yes sir, thank you sir."

I lifted my head and lowered it down onto his now big long dick that was pointing skywards. I know it felt big and wonderful as it stretched my pussy open, but even though I'd opened my mouth to what I'd have said was wide open, the big bell-end pushed my lips out of its way as it entered. It rested for a second in the middle of my tongue like a big tomato. Then it started moving again, and hit the back of my throat. I closed my lips tightly, and started sucking, stroking my hands back and forth along his shaft at the same time. I kept this up for only about a minute, all the time his dick kept ramming at the back of my throat. As I had no idea it was supposed to enter my throat, I'd been guiding it to hit the roof of my mouth, and it hadn't caused any gagging at all.

Then without warning, his hands clamped either side of my head, he pulled my head up and off his dick, holding me tightly and staring deep into my face. "You haven't got a fucking clue what you're doing! Have you?"

"I I'm sorry sir. I-I was trying my best sir."

"Well if that's your best, it ain't fucking good enough."

"I-I'm sorry sir. Sob sob sniff. Please sir tell me what I'm doing wrong."

"Ok tramp, you listen, and listen fucking good."

"Yes sir, I'm listening."

"You did good with the ball licking, and you sure got my dick hard, but what the fuck do you think you're supposed to be doing now?"

"I-I-I thought I was supposed to suck on your dick sir."

"Well yes, but it ain't like you've got the straw of a fucking milk shake, and you're trying to drink a quart in ten seconds."

"Hee hee." I let out a silly giggle, but Dave didn't look amused.

"Sorry sir, hee. Sorry hee hee."

I tried to stop myself, but it was as much nerves and fear as it was the silly image I had in my mind of me sucking Dave's dick, using it as a drinking straw in the local milk parlour. Then to my relief, Dave's face broke into a smile, and he started laughing. We both broke into hysterical laughter, as I say, I think it was mainly the tension in the atmosphere, but when we'd both stopped and calmed down, Dave was as calm as can be.

"Ok tramp, let's get you started again. Yes you're supposed to suck it, but not just suck. Like you did on my balls, a bit of stroking, licking and sucking, but mostly, you should be sliding it into your throat."

I didn't speak, but I guess the look on my face must have spoke for me.

"Don't look so worried little tramp. There are only two things to remember. One is keep them teeth away from my dick. So make sure you don't gag when the dick touches the back of your mouth. How are you when you go to the doctors, and he asks you to open your mouth wide, and he puts that thing on the back of your tongue so he can see down your throat?"

"Sorry sir, but what do you mean how am I sir?"

"Well can you say ARR for him, or do you start gagging when you feel his spatula in the back of your mouth?"

"I've always been ok sir."

"That's good, so there is no reason why you should have a problem swallowing dick."

"Please sir, are you serious about that big cock of yours being able to go down my throat sir?"

"Yes, of course I am."

"Well how will I breathe sir?"

"Can you swim?"

"Yes sir."

"Underwater?"

"Yes, but not very far sir."

"So how do you breathe underwater?"

"You don't sir; you take a deep breath before you go down sir."

"Well there you are then; you've answered your own question."

"So I take a deep breath, then push your dick deep into my throat, and then pull it out when I need another breath? Is that right sir?"

"You've got the theory; now let's see you do it for real. But a little bit of advice, don't get all tense. This is another thing that's similar to swimming, if you get all stiff and tense, you won't be able to float on the water, but when cock sucking, it will make it difficult to get the dick into your throat. So relax, and think of the fucking I'm going to give you if you do well."

His dick had gone soft, so I had to start again, but this didn't take any time at all. Soon I was feeding his big bell-end into my mouth, and I felt it at the back of my mouth. I moved it slightly forwards, and took a deep breath. Then with both my hands on the lower end of his shaft, I pushed my head down. I felt the end squishing into my wind pipe, and I kept it moving. To my surprise, it slid into my throat, and my nose was nearly reaching his belly! I pulled back, and pushed again with the same result. I'd thought this would be difficult, but I easily went down onto his full length at least half a dozen times, before coming back off to take in air.

His hands were once again gripping the sides of my head, and he was now controlling my movements on his dick. He seemed to know when I needed air, and always let me up in time. This throat fuck lasted about five minutes, before he suddenly pulled my head free, and grabbed his dick. He then began to jack his cum all over my face and open mouth. I just knelt there in front of him while he emptied his balls. When he'd stopped, I could feel the cum running down my cheeks, and I lifted my hand to wipe my face.

"No tramp. You leave that where it is; don't even swallow what you've got in your mouth yet."

Then as he got to his feet, he took hold of the top of my arm, "Come-on my baby girl, I want you to see yourself in the mirror. I want you to see what a slutty little tramp you really are."

He was certainly right about the way I looked, I had cum in my hair, in streaks across my face, and it was in my mouth and eyes. Yes he was right; I am definitely a dirty slutty tramp. How it came about, I don't know, maybe some girls are just born bad. But at least I was lucky, I'd found Dave, and he was going to look after me.

"Why the sad face?"

"Oh it's nothing master."

I answered as I put a smile back on my face for him.

"You don't tell me nothing, when it's obvious that something is upsetting you."

"Sorry master. It's just me being a tramp and a bad girl. I don't mean to be bad master."

"Don't let it worry you. After all there is nothing you can do about it. And so long as I look after you, and your parents don't find out, then I think you'll enjoy it."

"But you still like me even though I am so bad sir?"

"You know I do. Come-on lets show you how much. Would you like me to fuck you before you go home?"

"Oh master, will you?"

"Yes, and I'll even let you choose the position."

"Oh thank you sir. Will you do me doggy fashion?"

"Ok, go and wash your face, and meet me in the bedroom."

In no time I was washed and undressing in his bedroom. He let me get on the bed, and as he was already undressed, he just climbed up behind me. He licked my pussy for a few minutes, and then pushed his big dick up me. The fuck was wonderful, and I managed to make my climax coincide with his. We lay together for about half an hour, and then I went to the bathroom to get cleaned up.

The night was as before full of dreams of the days events, and I awoke the next morning lying in a sticky wet patch. It was Monday, and that meant school. I saw Dave as I was walking past his house, and he told me that he had plans for me after school, "So call your mom sometime today and let her know your eating dinner and doing home work at a friend's house."

I told him that I would and he patted my head, "Good girl now scoot off to school and I'll cya tonight."

"Yes Master."

And with that I was off to school. Dave would never kiss me outside his house in fear someone might see us.

Anyway I called my mom and asked her if I could go to a friend's house. She said it was alright but she wanted me home by 7:00 since it was a school night. I was excited the whole day wondering what Dave had in mind for me. School was finally out and off I went to Dave's house with my mind going wild wondering what he had in store for me. Dave was waiting for me outside his house sitting on one of his lawn chairs. I walked up to him, he was smiling.

"Did you call your mom baby girl?"

"Yes Sir. She said I have to be home by 7:00."

"Come with me." I followed him in the house, and as I walked into the lounge, he had my clothes laid out.

"Strip for me NOW. Then put these on."

"Yes Sir."

I did as he'd told me, stripping naked, then getting into the clothes he laid out for me. There was a pleated plaid skirt and a white blouse white knee high stockings and black shoes (you know the kind that little girls wore to Sunday school). With no bra or panties. When I was dressed, he looked me up and down, "Oh yea. That's my baby girl."

He then grabbed my shoulder pulling me towards him, "Bend over the couch."

I did and as I bent down my skirt lifted up exposing my bottom and pussy. He slapped my bottom which made me jump. I was about to turn around, but he grabbed me again, "Don't you move."

He kneeled down, and his hands started squeezing my bottom. He was kissing my behind and his left hand went for my pussy. I started moaning and wiggling a bit, "You like this don't you baby girl? Your pussy is very wettttt. Tell your master what it is that you want?"

"Oh Godddddd Master I want you."

"You want me what baby girl?"

"I want you to fuck me master."

"Mmmmmm. You're such a slut aren't you baby girl?"

"Yes Sir. Please fuck me."

He stood up then and rammed his cock in me. I screamed, with the pain as he jammed it in me so hard.

"Relax baby girl, you need to relax."

"I'm trying Sir. Please not so hard."

"Baby girl, you need to learn to take it hard. There's going to be many times that its going to be hard, and you need to learn to take it. NOW RELAX for Me."

"Oh goddd yes Sir."

He kept fucking me faster and harder than I have ever felt before, but all the time he kept playing with my clit as well. My legs were so weak, but I managed to take this fucking until we both cum together. Afterwards he sat on the couch, cuddling me while he recovered.

"Well my baby girl, I think I can say you have completed your training, all we need now is to start working you, to get you experienced.

Well I guess this ends this part of my tale, but if anyone is interested in how he used me to fulfill his fantasies over the next few years then let me know.

Again if would like to thank Reverse_Cowboy for his editing on my story...He is very good, fast, and patient..smiles* thank you again