Good Girl Ch. 04: Spa Day

I am inherently submissive, but she had a power that I could not resist if I had tried. My obedience was real and at moments I was afraid of displeasing her.

That scene ended with her explaining that a new client was on his way to learn about our maid services. She informed me that this is my opportunity to show her I was worth her efforts and warned me of consequences if I didn't live up to his expectations.

In the next scene, the mistress had removed her strap-on. The doorbell rang and she welcomed Lucas into the living room. This was the moment I was waiting for since he introduced himself.

I walked into the scene carrying a silver tray with glasses of sparkling wine and a bottle of lubricant.

Mistress introduced me, "this little thing is Jasmine. She has been fully trained to completely satisfy all you needs."

Mistress ordered me to set the serving tray down so that our client could inspect me.

I obeyed and presented myself by standing before Lucas on my mark. He approached me with a stern expression. I stand face to chest with him. He lifted my chin to stare down into my face.

He ran his hand down the front of my satin dress and his fingers stopped at my right nipple. He rubbed it for a moment and gave it a squeeze. He continued to hold my chin up with his left hand watching my reaction.

I bit my bottom lip to show him my pleasure, and he approved with a brief smile.

Mistress stepped in and lifted the bottom of my dress exposing my cage.

"You can see Jasmine is nullified. The poor girl was born with a clit instead of a cock. The only use for her little balls is for keeping the clit caged but we can have those removed if you prefer," the mistress told Lucas.

Lucas gave her words consideration and asked, "How long would that delay her delivery?"

Mistress responded, "She could return to her duties in about four weeks. Maybe earlier for her as the procedure would be very... small".

She spun me around for his further inspection. Lucas raised my dress from the back and grabbed my ass. Mistress pulled my torso forward and I bent at the waist offering my ass to Lucas.

"May I?" he asked her.

"Feel free to give her thorough inspection. I think you will find her to your satisfaction," she answered.

Lucas reached for my plug and popped it out of me with little effort. The plug had been in since midday and now I knew why.

Lucas placed his large foot beside my little patent leather shoe and slid my feet apart. He reached down to my ass and inserted one of his large fingers and then another. Mistress pulled me further forward.

I pushed my butt out to provide him better access. He removed his fingers and knelt down eye-level with my hole. I felt his warm breath on my bare ass for a second and then suddenly his tongue was inside me. I had never had my ass eaten before.

My reaction was completely genuine and unscripted. My eyes closed and my jaw dropped open as I moaned softly with pleasure.

"Oh, she likes that," mistress informed him.

The scene ended before I wanted it to. I was hot and my lust was building.

In the next scene, Mistress asked Lucas if he would like to sample any of my services. I was on my mark facing him as she walked up behind me and pushed me to my knees by the top of my head.

He unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. His massive cock sprung from his pants and landed on my face. I was proud I took it like a pro. I didn't flinch as his beautiful black cock bounced on my forehead.

Lucas pulled his balls out from his pants and they bounced heavily in front of me. I couldn't remember the directions, but I began to lick and suck his balls as Mistress observed.

A minute later, Mistress commanded, "Show him what those cock-sucking lips are for". I turned my attention to the head of his cock. A single large vein wound it's way down the length of it's shaft. It was beautiful.

With one hand I held his balls and, with the other, I grabbed the base of his cock and point it at my face. A drop of pre-cum formed at the tip and I licked it. A thin string of my saliva mixed with his salty juices and stretched from his cock to my tongue.

The scene quickly became improvisation. He pulled my hand away. Then holding the top of my head with one of his, he used the other to slap my face with his cock. I gave him my tongue for a target.

My mouth was nearly dripping with saliva and you could hear the wet slaps of his heavy cock echo in the room. After several slaps, he pointed the head toward my tonsils and I braced myself.

I felt my lips stretch and his mushroom head found the back of my mouth.

Mommy had me training my gag reflex in the weeks before my breeding party. She was impressed with my ability then and said I was made for sucking cocks.

I was proud that I had learned to take the more flexible dildo into my throat without gagging. Breath control and relaxing were key for me.

I reached forward with both hands and grabbed his massive ass with my small hands. I pulled him forward inviting him into my throat.

This was for Lucas more than the cameras. I wanted him to know what these "cock-sucking lips are for".

Mistress added to the show my placing her heel on my back and pushing me forward. Lucas took over from here. With a hand on each side of my head, he began to slowly fuck my throat.

I relaxed and gave him full control. I felt his heavy balls hitting my chin.

The sound was wet and I made a quick gargling sound with each thrust. I was practicing my breathing techniques, but I was running out of air.

I squeezed his ass as I began to feel light-headed. I knew from my week with David that I would pass out soon if I didn't breathe.

He may have sensed it too as he pulled himself out of my mouth.

I gasped a deep breath.

The spa day makeover was ruined. Tears streamed mascara down my cheeks.
Pink lip-gloss smeared around my mouth. Drool dripped from my chin.

Lucas stroked his cock a few times and leveled it at my face. I braced myself for what came next by opening my mouth wide and sticking out my tongue.

I heard mistress say, "Here he comes, you lucky girl."

His first shot of cum was impressively forceful and missed my mouth entirely. I had taken several facials at this point, but I still flinched. The stream of cum covered half my face and forced me to close my left eye. The next shot had less force but more volume. It sprayed from the middle of my right cheek and across my waiting tongue.

Lucas pulled my mouth back on to his cock as I took the rest of his gift. I had to swallow the first mouthful as he continued to cum. He filled it a second time and pulled his cock out.

Strings of cum and saliva trailed from his cock back to my mouth breaking as his massive head dropped between his thighs. The mess splattered and dripped onto the hardwood floor forming puddles beneath him.

He was looking down at me as I stared up at him. I wiped cum from my left eye so I could better see his satisfaction. I showed him the deposit he made in my mouth. Then I raised my head to gargle his cum like mouth wash. I swallowed with one big gulp and smiled as I opened my empty mouth and showed him my tongue.

I was showing off for him. In the moment, I had forgotten about the crowd in the room. He rubbed his cock on my face and spread his cum to the few spots he missed.

He looked at mistress and nodded at her. He said his lines, "She's the one. I'll be back in four weeks once she's healed and ready to work."

"Understood," mistress said.

Lucas had finished with me and walked out the door without a glance or word. Mistress rose to her feet and walk around me.

Pointing to the puddles on the floor, she said in a cold voice, "Good job, but you left a mess, slut. Clean it up."

"Tomorrow we'll schedule an appointment to have you gelded".

I bent over and licked the puddles of cum off the floor as instructed. Mistress looked down upon me with folded arms.

I heard the crowd behind the camera become animated. There was clapping and some whistles. Mistress leaned forward and looked at my cum-covered face, "You're a good little whore. Mistress Anne has done well with you."

I rose to my feet and glanced out the window to see if my audience across the street was watching. The house was dark and I was a little disappointed. I had enjoyed putting on my exhibitions.

Mommy helped me to my feet and guided me down the hall to my bathroom.

She straightened tangles in my hair and gave my performance praise as I washed my face. I brushed my teeth and freshened my breath as she spoke to me.

She said I made a great impression and suggested that Lucas may be smitten with me. Her words made me smile.

She pulled off my cum-splattered maid costume and I stepped out of the socks and shoes.

Examining my head, she said, "I thought he was going to drown you in cum, sweetie. But, at least he didn't get any in your pretty hair." She stood beside me in the mirror and inspected me. She ran her hand across my bare chest and felt my hard nipples.

This was the first time she touched me in this way. She looked down at my cage, cupped both my little balls in her hand, and asked, "what are we going to do with these, princess?"

She didn't wait for a response. She held open my short, silk kimono and helped me put it on. I wrapped the belt around my waist and we returned to the living room.

As we returned to the set, mistress led the room in applause. I blushed and held onto Mommy's arm.

Mistress walked up to her and said, "She's just precious. Where in heavens did you find her? So, so little but the hungry little whore knows how to take a big cock."

She was well aware that I was there but they continued to speak about my as if I weren't. I learned her name was Mistress Sorina. She never addressed me directly. Any questions she had about me or my training, she inquired of Mommy.

I listened to their conversations as people came up and offered me compliments on their exit.

I noticed that everyone in the room deferred to the mistress except Mommy. Even Mistress Sorina spoke to her with reverence. So did everyone else, come to think of it.

I watched Mommy's interactions with our guests closely. She commanded the room and everyone seemed to cater to her. I found that impressive considering her size.

I was by far the most diminutive in the room, but she was only a little taller. It certainly wasn't her physical presence that commanded the respect.

Not long ago I knew her as Auntie Anne. That was how my mother introduced me to her. Then, she became "Mommy" on that day I began to awaken.

As I listed to them speak, I gathered that our performance tonight was for marketing content on the Mistress Sorina's website. My deepthroating skills were going to be put on display for the world to see. I wondered if there would be anyone who recognized me.

I continued to scan the room for Lucas as the crowd dwindled, but I couldn't find him. I thought I would catch his attention as he left so I stayed near the front door.

When the last of our guests left, only Mommy and I remained. She knew what I was thinking. She could see it in my sullen expression.

She asked, "did you see Lucas?"

"I don't think he stayed after," I said as I looked at my freshly painted toenails.

Mommy lifted my chin from the floor and said, "Oh sweetie, don't be sad. He really liked you. You'll definitely see him again."

I nodded in affirmation but really I was uncertain.

She gathered her purse and gave me a kiss on the forehead.

She explained that people would be by tomorrow to clean up the sets. "We have a different location in mind for next time, princess," she said as I watched her open her car door.

I returned to my bedroom for a moment, opened my robe in front of the mirror and thought about Mommy's question. I had seen the girls online that had the procedure done. I imagined how I might look with only my limp little clitty between my legs. I thought about how my panties might fit.

I pulled my favorite dildo from atop the dresser. It stood proud like a veiny, black monolith. I filled myself with lube and prepared to accept my consolation prize before bed.

But instead, I carried it out to the living room looking one last time across the street for an audience.

Darkness.

I reached to turn out the light and return to the bedroom when a light came on inside the front window.

There was my voyeur!

I let my robe open to give them a better view of me. I stuck the suction cup onto a pillar in the open room making sure the angle gave clear view through the large window.

The show began as I bent over, rocked back slowly, and impaled myself. The large dildo disappeared inside me. I sucked on my thumb and then began rubbing my nipples.

When I looked out the window I could see movement. As I continued, I realized he was stroking himself. At last, a response!

In a moment of lustful adventure, I rush out the front door and quickly tip-toed across the street barefoot. My open robe flapped behind me as I approached the neighbors front porch.

The door open and Lucas was standing in the entrance. He was wearing a bath towel and his familiar cock was jutting out from the opening in the font..

I stepped up to his door and coyly asked, "Maid service?"

He effortlessly picked me up by my waist. I wrapped my arms and legs around him as he carried me inside and shut the door.

He set me on my feet in his living room and forcefully spun me around to face his couch. He put his hands on my shoulders and shoved me to my knees. With his hand placed on the back of my head, he threw me forward into the cushions and held me down.

I heard his towel drop to the floor as he raised the back of my robe. He squatted over me and lowered his cock into my waiting pussy. He began to squat up and down moving in an out of me like a piston. I cried out as my hole strained against the size of his cock. My toes curled and legs shook as he resized me.

Then, I began to plead for it.

He was much more vocal than he had been earlier in the evening.

I spoke only when he demanded answers from me.

He mounted me for several more minutes. My body convulsed and I screamed as he coaxed a sissygasm from me. I reached down and caught it with the palm of my hand.

That was enough to send him over the edge. He came unexpectedly and released inside me while grunting loudly. When his balls were emptied, he pulled out but he continued to hold me down as he examined my stretched hole. He released me, but I remained still.

My hole slowly closed seemingly gulping down the seed he planted in me.

I wanted to show him my complete submission. He could have as much of me as he wanted.

He pulled me to my feet and walked me out to the front door. On our way, I noticed football trophies and pictures on the shelves. A row of award plaques hung on the wall that read "automotive dealership of the year".

I realized then that he wasn't a hired actor. He was just my neighbor. The perfect neighbor for a girl like me.

Was there anything in my life that Mommy had not orchestrated?

I would be certain to show her my utmost gratitude.

I turned, bounced up and gave him a quick kiss as we reached the door. I lapped up the mess I made in my palm and I said, "Welcome to the neighborhood. I'll give you my number in case you need maid service again."

He replied, "Miss Anne gave it to me."

"When did she do that?" I asked.

"A couple months ago, when she and Mark showed me this house", he revealed.

I smiled and bounded across the street. I tried to hold him in, but he started to trickle down the inside of my thighs. I turned off the lights and climbed into bed on my stomach. I wanted to keep him inside me all night.