Good Girl Ch. 05: The Consult

I had been just quick enough. The moment my head hit the cushion, he was already mounting me. I felt the head of his cock resting on my hole. He held my head down tightly by my hair.

"Beg me for it, bitch," he demanded.

I reached back, and spread myself open. "Please fuck me," I pleaded loudly.

He pushed past my opening and his cock plunged down into me. My legs shook violently as I took his girth. My muffled cry was answered with a smack on my ass.

I screamed and begged. I was in agony and euphoria simultaneously.

He was moving things around inside me.

I wondered if the front door was still open and who might be able to hear my screams.

He pumped a few more times and pulled out, "Hnnng, take it, bitch."

My clit dribbled onto the hardwood beneath me.

I felt a hot volley of cum shoot into my gaped pussy and onto my ass and low back. He smeared it around my hole with his cock and used its lubrication to finish inside me.

He left me on the floor and exited without a word. I didn't hear the door open or close but I saw him walk across the street from where I was.

I slid to the floor. He was spilling out of me as I laid in the slippery spot I made on the floor. My ass was hot and my stomach was aching.

I laid for a while in that spot when I heard my phone vibrate on the dresser.

(Mommy) That was fun to watch, slut. Lucas is the jealous type.

(Mommy) Rest your pussy. I'll let you know when you can get fucked again.

(Mommy) Btw, your lip filler appointment is tomorrow morning.

(Mommy) Think you could go a few days without sucking dick?

I answer back to the house, "Anything for you, Mommy."

The next day Mommy picked me up and took me back to Dr. Laura's office. The procedure did not take terribly long and was only mildly unpleasant.

I felt a sting from a few of the injections, but the numbing cream she applied made it tolerable.

I spent the remainder of the day at home researching breast augmentation and applying ice to my swollen lips. They were shiny and red and angry looking. My mouth looked like a comically exaggerated masturbation toy.

I was instructed not to wear lipstick or gloss for a few days.

In the morning, the redness and swelling had already begun to subside.

I was very pleased with the results.

Over the next five days, Daddy showed the house to potential buyers.

This time, I received ample notice.

For the first showing, he arrived ahead of his clients.

He saw my lips and paid me the best compliment, "I'd love to put my cock in those pretty lips, but Mommy said you're hands-off for now."

I would have left during the tours, but I had no way to go anywhere. I would have visited Lucas, but Mommy told me to rest my pussy, and my mouth was out of commission. Knowing he'd make me take that big dick if he saw me, I kept my distance. For now.

I never obtained my license. People find that so strange when they discover that about me. I had considered it multiple times, but it never became a big priority.

I took the opportunity to go for walks down through the park when Daddy showed the house. The daily temperatures where falling and it felt nice outside. I would use the walks to practice with heels, trying to learn how to move like Mistress Sorina.

I was a little clumsy at first, but I never fell. By the end of the week, being in heels started to feel more natural.

Sometimes, I would wear flirty outfits to see how much attention I would get from men along the way.

On my last walk, I sensed the season was changing. It would be fall soon! And, I hadn't enrolled in classes yet!

I got back to the house and hurried to my laptop. I had a week to register and pick my courses. I started looking at the online forms, classes, times, etc.

It started to become overwhelming. I dreaded it and I decided it would wait until tomorrow.

The excess swelling in my lips was gone now and I was still oggling myself in the mirror. I loved the way my new lips looked.

I gave them a high wet, glossy coat. They looked like candy. I wanted to test them out yet Mommy still had not given me permission.

She came to visit the on the day she left for her weeklong business trip. I hoped I would be let off my leash. I was really feeling the itch.

"Princess, I'm leaving this afternoon but I'll be back on Monday. I scheduled your procedures for Wednesday morning," she explained.

"You will get plenty of rest this week and stay well hydrated. No cocks!" she commanded. "That includes dildos. Your pussy training is postponed until further notice"

"You know my driver, Noah. He will tend to your needs for the week. He will deliver you meals and take you where you need to go. Promise me you won't suck his dick," she said.

"Yes, Mommy," I promised obediently.

"Also, I took the house of the market. So, there will be no further showings. You will continue to stay here. Oh, and I've decided you are not enrolling in classes for next year," she said.

A load of anxiety lifted from my shoulders. It had not gone a week without seeing her since my journey began. I didn't want her to leave.

"Thank you, Mommy," I wept softly.