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Click here"Ummm your whore's cunt is very tasty my slut."
"Thank you Master. I am glad it pleases you. I enjoyed your tasting me last night." A half-wicked smile appeared on her angelic face as she recalled the pussy eating climaxes I gave her the previous evening. I reached for a flaccid lip and pinched it between my thumb and finger, until it evoked a squeal from her. She resolutely held her position though, so I moved to her stiffening clit and pinched it until she squealed again. This time she spoke.
"Have I done something to displease my Master?"
"No, bitch. I am merely showing you there is pleasure in the pain, as well. Look at your whore's cunt. It grows aroused from the after warmth of the pain I inflicted."
I pointed to her clit that had already started stiffening, so the illusion I was seeking to portray wasn't lost.
"Do you ever touch yourself for pleasure, slut?"
"No, Master, Only to clean me. My boyfriend tried to touch me, but I refused him for fear it would go too far."
"Touch yourself and give yourself pleasure as I have shown you." She hesitated a moment so I barked.
"I said touch yourself!" She jumped at the aggression in my voice and laid her hand on her crotch, but nothing more. It was almost like she was afraid touching herself would result in a burn or something. No doubt the teachings of a sexually repressed mother.
"Touch yourself as I touched you. As a slut for pleasure you may be called on to put on a show, and touching yourself will be how you will accomplish this. You need to grow comfortable with giving yourself pleasure in your own touch." As I spoke, she tentatively began to manipulate her pussy as I had done. She tentatively inserted the tip of her finger into her virgin cunt. I hoped she wouldn't rupture her hymen, but if she did that was a fair price to pay for moving her closer to the desired goal.
After a few moments of manipulation, her efforts grew less tentative, as her masturbation attempts produced another level of stimulation. She even pinched and pulled her stiffening clit and thickening pussy lips, causing herself to squeal from her own pain-inducing efforts. I had her stick her finger in and wet it with her juices that were starting to flow more profusely from her virgin cunt. I took hold of her hand and lifted it toward her face.
"Taste yourself. Taste how sweet your whore's cunt tastes." I pressed her finger against her lips, and gradually she relaxed her jaw and took her finger inside her mouth. I released her hand.
"Your cunt is tasty is it not my little slut?" She looked me in the eyes momentarily before looking away and blushing profusely and agreeing that it tasted good. In that brief moment, I thought I detected a half-lidded look of lust dawning in her eyes.
"Touch and taste yourself again" I instructed her. Still rather tentatively though not like before she reached down and finger tipped her cunt again. Then with even less hesitation, she placed the finger in her mouth and sucked the digit like a little cock, as a tease playing with her date, might.
I looked her straight in the eyes and spoke. She returned my gaze, and the half-lidded look of lust was certainly there, I thought. She blushed as I stared and spoke to her, but not as profusely as before.
"You must learn to enjoy the taste of a cunt as much as the taste of a cock, for your service could and probably will include servicing the desires of women, as well as, men. Once you give up your worthless virginity, you will learn to put your entire hand in your whore's cunt in an effort to provide entertainment for those who are observing you. I know right now you might not think you can get your whole hand inside you, but if you think about it, a baby comes out of you without permanent damage, so your hand can go in. But for now you can't even get an entire finger in you because your worthless virginity prevents it." I was really starting to stress the worthless virginity part.
I had her resume the masturbation and no longer tentative, she played with her pussy with zeal, even wetting her finger with the juices of her cunt and starting to finger her ass. I cautioned her that now that she had put her finger in her ass not to put it into her cunt again or else she might cause infection. I guess she was growing fond of her ass being invaded. I couldn't wait to take her ass cherry with my cock, but I had to keep my word to establish trust and so I would be patient until she asked me to fuck her. I didn't think it would take much longer as the young girl had discovered masturbation and had experienced orgasm. The slut that dwells in every woman would start to play on her mind soon.
I reached up and grabbed one of her turgid nipples. I pinched and pulled the nub rather viciously until she squealed from the pain. I released and grabbed the other and repeated the effort until she squealed again. Her hands never left her crotch and she made no attempt to stop me, other than her verbal protest. I rose up and drew the pencil eraser sized nub into my mouth. I suckled it gently at first and the added stimulation brought a low moan from Millie. She may have been moaning all along and it was so low, I couldn't hear it. Now I was right next to her mouth and it was barely discernable. I bit gently on the nub, and evoked another squeal from Millie, yet her hand came to the back of my head, and she seemed to press her chest into my mouth. I wondered if she would turn out to be a pain slut.
I sat back down in my chair, and pressed the other breast to her mouth and instructed her.
"Suck your breast slut." She brought her hand up and held the breast to her mouth and took the erect nipple at the tip into her mouth and sucked it loudly. I think the noise was for my benefit though. Her finger was buggering her ass good and deep and she had figured out how to manipulate her clit with her thumb while fingering her ass. Her lips were thoroughly engorged with the blood if her lust. Her clit was fully extended and her eyes were heavy with lust, as she suckled her own breast.
"Take pleasure in your body slut. This is just a fraction of the pleasure that awaits when you give up your silly little girl notions about your worthless virginity."
I wanted her badly, so I was really turning it on. I wouldn't however go back on my promise though I knew I could strap her down and take her at any time. The trust gained from being patient was worth more. Millie continued to manipulate herself and the combination of buggering her own ass with her finger, while stroking her clit with her thumb and sucking her own erect nipple, evoked a moan from her a few minutes later.
"You see once you started to enjoy sex, and the pleasures that await you, you even forgot about your hunger."
"Would my slut like her Master to take her worthless virginity and show her the ultimate pleasures her body can attain?"
"No please Master, I am beginning to understand my virginity is worthless, and I am beginning to enjoy the pleasures a slut like myself can achieve once she embraces the purpose of her whore's cunt and ass and mouth, but I still desire to keep my virginity, Please, Master."
"I will not violate my promise to you, so you needn't beg to retain your worthless virginity. Yet yours is a life of rewards and punishment. Right now your hunger is a part of your punishment. The reward is this burger." I picked up the forgotten burger and took another small bite from it.
The lust in her eyes cleared as the reminder of her hunger came back to the front of her thought processes. Her pussy was fully bloated from the wave of lust whose crest she had just ridden.
"What can you do to earn the reward?" I mused out loud.
"Master, I will do most anything, to earn the reward of that food. But please don't ask me to give you my worthless virginity."
I was encouraged that her virginity had become her 'worthless virginity' that would play more and more as an internal dialogue that would do more to convince her to give in than anything else, likely.
"Let's see. You have given up your ass already, both to my manipulation and to your own, your cunt can't be given until your worthless virginity is gone." I tried to make it sound like I was justifying a reward from what had been accomplished already as I listed the things that had transpired in the last 24 hours. Then I dropped the reward challenge.
"Last night in the truck you said you didn't consider sucking cock as having sex, and you gave that to your boyfriend to save your worthless virginity. Today you cling tenaciously to your worthless virginity, yet you need a reward. You haven't yet used your mouth to give pleasure. You tasted the cock of your boy friend and admitted to enjoying the act of sucking his cock. You tasted the sweet juices of your own whore's cunt a few moments ago. You sucked on your finger as if it were a cock." I traced my finger across her lips as I finished my comments.
"Pleasure my cock with that sluts mouth and you can have the burger."
Millie blushed and got a coy look on her angelic face, but her hunger got the best of her and she agreed. In the moment of triumph, I insisted she ask to perform the act.
"May I please my Master by pleasuring his cock with my slut's mouth?" she blushed deeply as she asked the naughty question.
I had her stand, then kneel before me. She squatted between my legs, and her gaze turned to my crotch, where my cock was straining to be free. I lifted her chin and looked into her eyes. "Yes, it would please your Master, if you pleasured his cock with your slut's mouth." She blushed profusely, but smiled that look of lust reappeared in her eyes. She reached for my zipper. Undoing my jeans she drew them down to my ankles along with my boxers and released my cock from its tortuous confinement. She grasped it with her dainty hands and several inches still remained untouched above her hands.
Her tongue tentatively flicked the swollen head and tasted my pre-cum that had formed there. Finding the taste no different from that she had experienced with her boyfriend, she held my cock against my belly and traced her tongue from the back of my scrotum across my balls and up the length of my shaft. I was immediately impressed.
When she reached the tip of my cock, she engulfed the head with her mouth and started to suck the tip. Her cheeks indented and she Hoovered my cock well, then she started to bob her head up and down the shaft, fucking my cock in and out of her mouth. She didn't attempt to deep-throat me though, and only bobbed her head on enough of my cock to feel it at the back of her throat. I ran my hands through her hair and released the tie from the night before, and decided it was time for another lesson.
"You are certainly accomplished as a cocksucker my dear, and you are pleasing your Master, but in order to be worthy slut, just must learn to take all my cock into your mouth and throat."
"But Master, you are too big." Millie protested.
"No my sweet, there is a technique known as deep-throat, that is possible if you try. You must take my cock into your mouth and allow it to go down your throat until you have it all."
Millie tried to take my cock down her throat. She felt the tip touch the back of her throat and reeled off it as she gagged from the contact. Apparently wanting to please me, and perhaps thinking if she provided me sufficient pleasure with her mouth she could save her precious virginity, she slammed her head down on my cock again, to no avail. I stopped her. I lifted her chin to look in her eyes and spoke to her.
"Pleasure yourself with your free hand my slutty whore." Her hand went to her sex without further encouragement and she started manipulating her virgin pussy. I held her chin in my hand until the look of lust in her eyes deepened further then I spoke again.
"Don't slam yourself down on my cock like that. Ease it into your mouth. Slamming, like that, gets it in your head it is a chore and defeats your mindset. Ease it into your mouth. When you feel it make contact with the back of your throat and starting to activate your gag reflex, take a deep breath. You won't be able to breath with it in your throat, swallow to ward off the gag reflex, then push past the gag reflex and take it into your throat. Once you get it past your initial urge to gag, the hard part is over. Then just keep pushing until you feel my balls rest on your chin. You can do this trust me. "
I smiled at her to convey confidence and the vestiges of trust that had started to form from my not raping her, though she knew I could, started to work in my favor. That coupled with her building desire to please me.
"But Master, I am afraid I will puke all over you." She protested.
I stroked her cheek lovingly, and reinforced my assurances.
"My precious little slut. There will be many setbacks as you learn to go about the tasks destiny has assigned to you. If you puke on me while trying to learn a necessary task, that won't displease me, so fear not. As I told you I am firm but fair. I also told you yours was a life of rewards and punishments, and though I won't punish you for failing, I will reward you with a big piece of that Dutch apple pie you smelled baking earlier. And if you are successful in sucking my cock to completion as well as sucking it properly, I will warm the pie and put a large scoop of homemade vanilla ice cream on it for a pie a-la-mode treat."
I had hoped the incentive would be more than she could pass up. She smiled and spoke.
"Thank you Master for being so patient and understanding with me, as I learn how to properly serve you." A portion of her indoctrination had apparently settled in, and the incentive proved to be sufficient for her to achieve the next milestone in her training.
It took a couple of attempts, but she finally slipped my cock into her throat and felt my balls resting against her chin. Once she had accomplished it the first time, I did something tender and though it surprised her, she didn't recoil from the event. When she looked up at me and smiled, after taking my cock to the balls the first time, I took her chin in my hand and bent and kissed her on the lips.
"I am proud of you my pet, you will be a world-class cocksucker with a little practice." My expression of approval caused her to blush profusely.
I kissed her a second time and this time instead of just a peck on the lips, I French kissed her deeply, for several moments. As I kissed her I sensed a deepening arousal as I observed her hand on her pussy increase its tempo of masturbation and her hand on my cock, tightened. When I released my kiss, and backed from her face, releasing her chin from my soft grip, she kept her eyes closed for several moments longer, her face tilted in my direction as if desirous of another kiss, then finally opened them. Her lust was evident in her eyes, and her breathing had increased in tempo. When my kiss wasn't forthcoming after a couple of minutes, she resumed sucking my cock. The first couple of times she took it down her throat, I could feel her throat muscles recoil as her gag reflex activated.
After several attempts though, she was deep throating like a pro, her body having adjusted and the gag reflex turned off. Yet, her attempts and successes were perfunctory and stilted. I stopped her and gave her another lesson.
"Take my cock down your throat, then pause. Take suction on it with your mouth then slowly withdraw until only the tip remains in your mouth. Swirl your tongue around it a moment and then repeat the process."
Millie tried the technique I had suggested and her efforts became so much more rewarding. Few women have ever been able to suck me to orgasm, but I felt myself being drawn to the precipice as Millie perfected her technique of cock sucking on my cock. I stopped her and bent forward again. Taking her face in my hands I again kissed her deeply. When I broke the kiss, I gave her additional instructions.
"My dear you are about to earn your pie reward, as you are about to suck my cock to completion."
Millie smiled a satisfied smile at me. I continued.
"When I cum, you are to take the reward my cock offers and swallow it all without taking my cock from your mouth. When you feel it start to erupt, withdraw until only the tip remains and savor the taste of the fruit of my loins. Do you understand?"
"Yes Master, I never got to taste Michael. I always had to finish him with my hand. I want to please you Master, I will do as you have directed."
I guess Michael was her boyfriend. She resumed sucking my cock, and in a few more moments I blew my hot load in her mouth. Other than the trickle that ran from the corner of her mouth when she finished sucking my cock, she didn't lose a drop. Even that drop wasn't lost as she caught it with the tip of her finger and chased it back inside her dainty little mouth. I bent to kiss her again and tasted my cum in her mouth. The kiss though, I felt was necessary to show respect for her having pleasured me.
"I am extremely pleased with you my little bitch-whore. Soon you will serve me well and completely, I feel, as you realize your worthless virginity is of no consequence, and beg me to take it out of the way. So I have another reward for you. If you are cold or you feel you need to cover your nakedness while you eat, you may put your shirt on." I gestured to her shirt over by the stock where she had dropped it the night before when I had had her disrobe. She looked at herself and blushed a little at her nakedness, but made no move toward the pile of clothing on the floor. I gestured to her seat across the table from mine, and pushed the burger toward her. I arose while she inhaled the burger and started to leave the room. I told her I would return with her pie a la mode in a moment. I suggested she slow down and savor the burger or she might make herself sick. She slowed her eating and I exited the room. I locked the door from the outside not really worried she would try to escape, but just being cautious. There were knives and other devices with which she could attack me in the room, but those didn't worry me either.
I returned to the room a few minutes later and Millie sat right as I had left her. The only thing different from when I had left the room was the burger was gone. I placed the piece of pie with the large scoop of ice cream slowly melting on top in front of her, and handed her the plastic spoon I had brought for her to eat it with. She bent to the task of eating the treat immediately, and I walked around behind her. I gathered the strands of her lovely blond hair that threatened to drop over her shoulder in my hands and drew her hair together at the nape of her neck and used a rubber band I had brought with me to secure it in place.
I caressed her lovely shoulders for a moment before pulling her head back and planting a kiss on her mouth and plunging my tongue into the depths of her oral cavity and savoring the warmed remnants of the pie and ice cream there. I kissed her deeply, and she came up panting and the look of lust had returned to her eyes. I released her to her treat again, and continued to caress her shoulders lovingly.
My hands slipped from her shoulders and stole down her chest to her pert teen breasts and grabbed each in a different hand. I squeezed the ample mammary flesh in my hand until Millie cried out.
"Master you are hurting me, please stop." She made no attempt to remove my hands and merely expressed her desires which was acceptable to me. I eased my pressure on her breasts, but didn't release them.
"I grow more fond of you each day my little slut. You will serve me well soon, once you embrace how much of a whore you truly want to be. For now embrace the pain my sweet." I gradually started to increase the pressure again.