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A Lesson in Babysitting (Tyr & Katy108)

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As time when one, Jenna was beginning to doubt herself. Was this what Jake wanted? Was there something else she should be doing? His continuing silence began to make her wonder whether she was in the process of making yet another mistake, albeit in good faith once again. It was true he had answered her father's question by indicating that she was learning to be an obedient slut; that didn't of course mean that she was succeeding... at least not necessarily yet. She recognized that his body was responding to what she was doing; she could taste him and she could feel him... feel his cock getting ever harder and thicker. But was that enough?

Her mind began to race through possible alternatives or additions. But she kept her head moving... her mouth and tongue working on his shaft. At that precise moment however and in the position that both of them were in, she could not see anything else as a possible alternative or additional cause of action and so she continued to work at her endeavour, hoping that her actions were satisfying Jake on more than simply a physical level.
 
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Without any sort of reciprocation or confirmation that he appreciate or even liked her efforts, and yet she still continued, which said a lot about her commitment, and that was important to him. The tingling in his balls grew and grew as she lavished almost desperate attention on his throbbing pole. It wouldn’t be much longer, and even with his efforts to delay the inevitable, he was loosing control. Still he half swallowed the groan, trying to restrain his feelings and thoughts, something he usually didn’t do. It was a punishment and it was a test, to see if she would show her dedication to serving him, and she was passing it, her body and mind clearly demonstrating it. Harder and harder she tried, the look and concern in her face and eyes growing, and him offering her no respite or sign. When all of a sudden his hand came up, not to strike her, but to grab her head, using her hair to pull her off of his length. He knew she would feel that she had failed or that he was displeased, which was intended.

Normally I’d let you swallow it, but this one you don’t deserve.

His other hand grabs his wet cock and strokes it. He held her head and thus her face in direct line as he brought himself to a very satisfying conclusion. Never did he instruct her to open her mouth or to assist him, as he spewed his load upon her face. The tip of his cock blasts his ropey man slime on to her face and hair as he groaned, when finally done, he commands her.

Open your mouth.

When she does his slips his spent member between her lips, letting her only taste and feast on the residual. The fingers of his cock dripping moist from his ejaculation, hold his cock as he teases her mouth with it.
 
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Jenna saw his hand out of the corner of her eye and she had to fight to stop her instinct to pull away to avoid a slap that her mind told her might be on its way. As it happened, her self restraint did not have to be effective for long. Jake's hand came up but instead of slapping her, it grabbed hold of her hair and removed her from his cock. He managed to take hold of a substantial handful of her hair and his hold of her was firm. It wasn't violent; she didn't think there was any intent to hurt her. But the suddenness of the movement and the firmness of his hold made her gasp and moan out loud and gave her a clear indication of his displeasure.

There was an instinctive reaction nonetheless. Her left hand rose and moved towards Jake's wrist; the wrist of the hand which now held her hair. Her hand lifted, made it half way towards his wrist and then stopped in mid air. She managed to catch herself, catch her own action and stop it part way through. Her hand hovered as Jake told her that this time, she did not deserve what yesterday had been provided to her again and again. When he told her, she managed to nodded an acknowledgment and she lowered her hand just a little but she felt his denial as a punishment in a way she couldn't possibly have predicted. And as he positioned her head and then deposited his cum unceremoniously over her face. She felt it thick, sticky, seeping slowly down here cheeks and chin, and dripping onto her tits.

She opened her mouth as he instructed her and she let him slip his now slick cum coated cock between her lips. She took it slowly, her lips and tongue just taking from the head. She kept her mouth open and let Jake determine how much she could take. And all the time, he simply moaned or signed softly, barely audible.
 
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The young woman for a moment instinctually went to defend herself, and yet had enough rational thought to pull back and wait to see what he did. His action was meant to humiliate her as it had nothing to do with her sexual satisfaction, and all to do with clearly demonstration his authority over her. With her face coated and marked in his cum, he watched as she opened her mouth and accepted his member. Clearly she waited for his lead as he left it between her lips, its tips still oozing the last of his spent load.

Well then I believe its time for breakfast.

Jake again pushed her away, and moved his chair back to its original position at the breakfast table, where the meal she prepared for him rested. Just leaving her kneeling there, his cum oozing down her face and tits.

Now we’ll start again, and hopefully you’ll get it right this time. Today, my little cum slut, your diet will be entirely composed of water and jism. I’m going to eat my breakfast and I recommend you do to, as it will take you many feeding today to properly fill your belly.

Jake begins eating his breakfast, and preparing to read the paper, knowing full well that she would have her work ahead of her since he’d already just cum. Just to make his point, he slides her plate over and dumps its contents on his. Now she would not only have to suck his cock, but do it on her knees, under the table, while her face is still covered in his last wasted load. He of course made this as nonchalant as possible, making it seem that his request was nothing out of the ordinary.
 
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When Jake pushed her away, Jenna said nothing, sitting back on her heels, slightly to one side of the chair. Once she was out of the way, he moved back to where he had been, seated properly at the table. When he started speaking again, he wasn't even looking at her. Jenna couldn't help but think that at that moment, he was more interested in the contents of his newspaper and what was on his plate than he was in her - but perhaps that was the point... perhaps that was part of the test... of her education. Inwardly she blanched a little at his quip that he hoped she would 'get it right this time'. Hadn't she already corrected her behaviour? Hadn't she already gotten in right now?

When he set out her diet for the day, she was a little surprised but she quickly remembered the conversation between Jake and her dad the night before. The week with Kelly when her dad had barely let her out of the room. What had he said... trying to see if she could live on cum alone? Is that what Jake had in mind here, Jenna wondered. She said nothing and with Jake making what was expected more than clear, she moved onto her hands and knees and slipped quietly under the table into a semi-gloom... at least by comparison with the rest of the kitchen. She heard his cutlery on the plate as he ate and heard the rustle of the newspaper as he turned the pages. Quietly, she moved between her legs, sitting on her heels and once again brought her mouth to his semi-soft cock and began to lick, and caress and stroke.
 
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There were many responses that she could have had to his degrading request, and yet he was wasn’t surprised when she without complaint crawled under the table and moved between his legs. Returning to the breakfast that had been interrupted, he felt her mouth once again envelop his spent member. So as he ate, he felt her licking and sucking trying to bring life his to rod. Nothing she did was verbally rewarded as he ate and read the paper, what went on above the table as ordinary as that found in any conventional home, however what was now happening beneath the table was something entirely different. The young woman who would normally be involved with other young men her age, was instead beneath a table sucking the cock or a man her father’s age, and doing so simply because he commanded it.

As Jenna slowly grew his member in her mouth, he talked to himself as if she weren’t there, simply making some irrelevant points or comments about the days news. The conversation interrupted by a random mouthful of food. The meal continued, and the bulging member between his legs, becoming thicker and stiffer as she worked it. Finally he directed a comment to her, as he put the paper down and looked down past the table and between his legs.

See there you go; you’re learning what you really need to know, that there is never a soft cock in the house, when there is a true slut around.

He smiles down at her, as he watches her lips wrap around and her cheeks indent as she continues to suck on his length.

You can dress like a slut, you can look like a slut, you can even be called a slut, but you will never truly be one till you believe it and want it. Today you’re going to live it, because only a true slut would or could imagine themselves only dining of cum. Any girl can suck cock, but a dirty filthy slut will do whatever it takes to empty a man’s balls. So hurry up, we have quite a bit to do today, and waiting for you to eat isn’t one of them.

Jake knew she was learning not only who she was, but also how to please a man. All he felt he really had to do was guide her, give her instruction, and wait, for her inner slut was there and it just needed to be brought out and it would flourish.
 
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With her forearms lying softly along the line of Jake's thighs and her hands resting almost on his hips, Jenna used only her mouth and her tongue. She closed her eyes and breathed softly through her nose and she bobbed her head steadily back and forth. There was nothing rushed about what she was doing, but it was not as tender and methodical as she had been the night before in the shower. Periodically, a quiet moan caught in her throat just as she began to breath out, but other than that, she made no noise. She used her tongue around the head or against the under side of his shaft; she kept her lips pressed just firmly enough to keep a seal and she moved her head back and forth, rhythmically... like a metronome. Back... and forth.. and... back... and forth. With each passing minute she felt his cock responding more. Hardening. Thickening. Lengthening. As it lengthened, she took him at first deeper... then less deep... concentrating on rhythm and repetition and working only perhaps the four of five inches from the head.

When after what seemed like an age, Jake finally spoke to her again, she opened her eyes and looked up to see him peering down under the edge of the table. She moaned softly in respect to his comment but continued to work her mouth and her tongue. As he outlined his view of 'being a slut' and then told her to hurry up, she began to wonder what he might have in mind, but quickly realized that she almost certainly couldn’t possibly imagine. As she responded to his instruction by increasing her speed, by taking him deeper and sucking him harder, by moving one hand so that her fingers could caress his balls, her mind drifted back to the descriptions of what Kelly had done. She could hear the words of her dad... the banter between the two of them from the previous evening. Her dad talking about the ‘frat fuck toy’; Jake telling him that she was going to be even ‘filthier and nastier’ than Kelly; her dad telling of the time that Kelly had gotten ‘cum-drunk’; Jake talking about how they used to ‘tag-team’ her. Was this what her day was going to be about? An introduction to this? As she continued to work, her imagination turned her on even more than her actions, and in response her actions became even more animated... and eager... and hungry. When she felt the initially signs from Jake’s cock that she was succeeding in her endeavour, she took him deeper still, letting her throat coax her ‘meal’ from him.
 
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The young slut worked his cock, again and again her head dived between his legs, its wide girth sliding between her lips and filling her mouth, and finally her throat. Looking down at her, the very way she sucked on his cock and looked up at him, showed the culmination of small changes that had been occurring since he met her. Did she know that what they had started was far from done, and today would continue her on the path of being his personal slut? Her attention had him hard, but so to were the thoughts of the plans he had for her. The more he thought and imagined what was going to happen, the harder he got, and with her mouth sucking his length was drawing him ever closer. Jake didn’t make any effort to withhold or delay as he just sat there and took a moment to revel in her. All these years and all of his frustration, was being answered and solved by the young woman between his legs. He was a fool to have let Kelly slip away, and to have married that bitch, this time, he was going to enjoy life, the do way it was meant to be enjoyed. Without even thinking, he put his hand on her head; cupping the back of it, as he felt his balls tighten.

Here it comes baby, slut food; drink it down like a good little cum slut.

Jake’s chuckle and laugh were merged as his throbbing member began to pulse and shoot his load into her mouth. Just before his balls begin to empty into her mouth, he releases the back of her head, and lets her voluntarily feed, much as a baby would at it mother’s teat. He smiles down at her, her face still covered in the sticky residue of her first try as she feasts on his member. And for a moment the harsh nature of the morning prior encounter is offset by a man and his cum slut sharing a very private and personal moment of sharing and bonding. So he let her savior the moment and the meal as he did.
 
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After those initial signs that his climax was imminent, the feeling of his hand on the back of her head was confirmation. As she had done since that first night in his study... just a few feet up the corridor.. just few hours ago, although it could have been a lifetime ago... for some reason, she loved the feel of his hand. It was that small sign of control, of dominence. It was an easy reminder. She fully expected him to pull her head close and thrust his hips up, holding her firmly with his cock buried in her throat. She expected not only the small sign, but the one that was three foot high, in capitals, underlined and finished off with an exclamation point. But that never came.

Jake came but not holding her head firmly. He let go of her almost as soon as he started to cum. In a brief moment, she wondered whether this was another test. This wasn't about him forcing her to do anything. This had all been about her proving herself worthy and proving that she had made a choice. As soon as she felt his cum filling her mouth, she started to suck a little more gently, feeding from his cock, quietly and quickly. Taking her 'slut food', drinking it down, wondering whether she would ever match up to the memories that Jake - and her dad for that matter - had of Kelly.
 
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The young woman not only sucked down his load obediently, but also remained beneath the table softy and quietly making sure she got every drop. The paper read, the meal done, and her first feeding handled, he spoke to her as if she were sitting across the table from him, and not under it servicing his cock.

Well then I think, we should be getting ready to go out. We have a few stops today, some shopping and such, so we’ll probably not be back till later. You will wear something skimpy and slutty. If you don’t have something like that in your wardrobe, than we’ll do some additional shopping so that you do, plus we are going to add to your selection. Plus, I like to look at sexy women, and especially ones who dress like they want it.

Jame’s hand reaches down and caresses her, almost as if she were a pet, begging for scraps from under the table, and rather than the dog licking his hand, he had a wet warm mouth around his cock. Satisfied that the morning had indeed started on a good note, he pushes his chair away, and prepares to go upstairs and get dressed. As he did, he cast his eyes down upon her, getting to see her kneeling beneath the table her face and hair coated in his seed.

I expect you to eat regularly, and if you want the most each time, then I suggest you keep my cock hard even when you don’t have your lips wrapped around it.

He knew this was going to be a game, as they went about there day, and more aroused she kept him, the more likely she herself would be aroused. Today’s goal was nothing more than helping her live the day as a complete wanton obedient slut. Kelly had set the bar high, or was that low, and Jenna was going to have to prove herself.
 
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Jenna nodded and the hint of a smile played around her lips as she eased herself off the floor and discretely strecthed out her limbs. She picked up her discarded clothes from the kitchen floor and then followed Jake upstairs a few steps behind him. She was a little surprised to still be feeling the after effects of her spanking. It wasn't much, but there will still a discernable sting in her ass.

She washed quickly and quietly, and then made her way to the closet where Jake had allowed her to put her clothes the day before. Had it really only been a day? She wasn't entirely convinced that she had clothes that Jake would find suitable. As she made her way across the bedroom, she was mentally trying to think through what she had bought with her; a couple of summer dresses, some t-shirts and a couple of skirts. Whether she had something that was, as far as he was concerned, both skimpy and slutty, she wasn't entirely sure. There was one dress perhaps. She had bought it for Spring Break and then only worn it once. She had always thought her Dad would have gone crazy if he knew she had a dress like it.

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She slipped it on, together with a small white lace thong. A bra wasn't an option. She slipped her 3 inch black heels on and waited to see whether Jake considered it acceptable, although she remembered that he did say they would be shopping anyway.
 
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Jenna his slut had returned from the closet having selected a short dress, with a diving front and low back, accented by a set of heels. She put it on and came out and did a spin for him, to see if he found it acceptable. Jake inspected her, his eyes taking in her sexy form as she nicely filled out the revealing dress. No it wasn’t truly slutty, and though short it could be shorter, the heels higher, and the material thinner and more revealing, but that would come with time. Making her dress up this way only helped reinforce the new image he wanted for her, and this like everything else was a stepping-stone. The outfit selected would be acceptable, especially during a day of shopping, but for a night on town, would be a little too tame for his preference. Still it would draw the attention of men, and maybe women too, and that was important. It wasn’t that he wanted her to fucked them all, that was really unimportant, what was important, was she began to see and be an object for such attention. He wanted her to see herself not as his girlfriend but as his slut, and the clothes were just a part of that, so to was his demand that she only eat cum today. What better way to achieve that goal than to totally immerse her in it?

You look good, but I think we need to further expand your wardrobe today.

Jake planned the morning to be nothing more than casual shopping, as they went from store to store, picking up items that added to her selection of attires. The clothing selected all would be chosen to enhance and show of her body, to present it for the visual pleasure of others, to clearly flaunt her sexuality. So they loaded up in his sports car and went on a shopping spree. The first two stores went by quickly as they made their way through short skirts, tight dresses, and such. It wasn’t till he pulled up to a shop specializing in fetish type clothing would she realize to what depth he was going to change what she wore. This particular store specialized in leather, vinyl and latex outfits, and many of a very sexual nature.

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Jake looked at one of the mannequins at the front of store and smiled.

I think you should try that one.
 
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As Jake appraised her, she looked down, tugging a little nervously at the hem which was probably shorter than anything else she had in the closet - here or at home. She was please when Jake said she looked good, but it didn't take a genius to realize that it wasn't quite the look he was after.

Jenna climbed into the BMW carefully and them remembering what he had said to her after 'breakfast', she sat a little sideways on, reaching her hand out and caressing his thigh softly. She didn't want to do much more while he was driving unless he actually told her she could. And then, as they walked around the first two stores, she stayed close to him, bringing her body against his when they were stood looking at something particular. When they walked from one shop to another, she was wrapped around his arm. She become gradually more aware of people looking - sometimes staring - at her and as they walked away from where what she regarded as the more mainstream stores were, the number and intensity of the looks seemed to increase. Then Jake brought her to a stop outside a store she had never been in before; she hadn't even know it existed. When she looked in the window at the outfit he pointed out, her eyes widened. That? Really? In public? That the dress she was in wasn't the look he wanted suddenly became a massive understatement.

After walking in, Jake told the man behind the counter what he wanted. There were three others in the store; two men and a woman. Jenna was more than aware of the men checking out her ass and her legs as she hung on to Jake's arm, until the shopkeeper came back with the box and told her that there was a changing room out back. She took the box nervously and disappeared, returning cautiously five minutes later, when Jake hadn't followed her in, conscious that as she walked back out everyone in the shop was looking.
 
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Jake could see the concern on her face, but he made no effort to relieve her fears, he didn’t have any intention of having her dress in this particular outfit while outside, but a little show within the confines of the store, didn’t bother him in the least. No this was part of a very special session he had planned for his in a day or so. While she disappeared into the back to put it on, he also picked out a full head mask that would cover everything but her mouth and nose and gave that to the clerk for later purchase. While he waited for her to return, he was looking over other items that he might also like to dress his slut up in. He tossed a few into a basket, when he saw her come out, from the changing room. As she made her way across the store to him, his eyes followed her as the others did, for she was gorgeous, sexy and reeked of sultry hotness as she sashayed his way. In time he knew she would come to enjoy the attention and adoration that men would lavish upon her when she dressed for his and their benefit. The words were so true, ‘the clothes made the person’, and in this case they would help make her a slut.

Nice, turn around slowly.

As before his eyes looked her over, inspecting her, and not in some shy way, he was checking out how her tits fit into the outfit, how nice her ass looked hanging out the backside. As she finished spinning, he took a moment to walk around her, his hand reaching out and groping her, as she stood with him amongst the various clothes racks.

Good, now I want to see how it looks when you are on your knees sucking my dick.

Jake didn’t move, and just stood there waiting for her to react. The spot he had chosen offered some cover, but only if the others stayed away. Though the implication was for her was clear, he left no doubt when he commanded her.

So on your knees slut, its time you get your mid morning snack.
 
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Jenna stood nervously for a few moment, feeling her heart pounding, but at the same time she couldn't hide the hint of a smile which played around her mouth. On Jake's instruction, she turned around slowly, conscious that he wasn't the only one watching her. When he then walked around her, she felt even more as if she were under a microscope - every curve and swell and line inspected, checked, approved. She found a spot on the flooring a few feet in front of her and she gazed at it, as he walked behind her and then when he came back in front of her, she lifted her gaze to him. She was even a little surprised by her own behaviour when Jake reached out and touched her... she didn't flinch... she didn't pull away.

When he told her what he then expected though, she was sure she hadn't entiely hid her surprise... but then after the night before...? She looked around. The others were certainly watching but she guessed that once she was on her knees they wouldn't be able to see her. But they would see her move down... there would be no question of what she was going to do. She brought her gaze back to Jake as he stood there expectantly... waiting patiently. She didn't say anything. Then it was as if something else took control of her. She knew it hadn't a conscious planned out course of action... she just found herself doing it. She stepped towards him. The high heels gave her a little more height than she had had at any time with Jake before then. She stepped towards him and she smiled slightly and she kissed him, softly on his mouth, her tongue drawing long his bottom lip. At the same time she drew her left hand between them and and stroked it over his groin. Her hand moved slowly. She kissed his chin. His neck. And slowly moved down to her knees, disappearing from the view of the others in the store... at least for now. She opened his pants, eased out his cock and began her increasingly familiar ministrations.
 
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It wasn’t that he was obsessed with oral sex, not that he didn’t thoroughly enjoy it, but it the power and control he enjoyed exercising over the young woman. Knowing that she was complying with his demands, and doing so from a willingness to serve and gratify, those things made her efforts even more arousing. Yes, there was the thrill of getting caught, but in a way that too, that was just a demonstration of his influence over her, for any that did observe or watch, they would see that she was willing and compliant in this provocative display of control and authority.

Jake made no effort to hide from the few people in the store, he’d chosen a place that if they didn’t want to see what was obviously going on they could avoid it, and if they did, they could easily watch and be inconspicuous if they so desired. Each step Jake was taking with her was making more public her role as his possession. There was a reason for this, anyone could roleplay an evening, assume a role, and then the next morning return to their conventional daily life, he was pushing her to go beyond that and make it a lifestyle change, one in which she lived her new role, everyday and all the time. The hesitations and the delays would diminish each time, till she didn’t even give his commands a second thought. And what probably pleased him the most, was that he was pretty sure that she was adapting and enjoying her new position in life.

So with a smile he gazed down at the scantily attired slut, as she worked his cock free, and sucked it into her mouth. His eyes were upon her, and not watching about, for two simple reasons, he wanted to enjoy her and he wasn’t bothered that others that may watch. If they wanted engage in some voyeuristic enjoyment, so be it, plus he wanted to show her off, to display her as further proof of his ownership.

You know something; you look good with my cock in your mouth.

The words were gentle and caring as he showed appreciation for her submission.
 
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As Jenna took his cock into her mouth - something which was becoming so familiar but no less enjoyable... almost routine meaning regular but never routine meaning ordinary - she looked up at him. As she had in the shower the previous evening, she took her time. She let her mind drift back, remembering what ... how she had serviced him... served him... slowly... savouring what she was doing and how she was doing it. Patiently. Deliberately but gently. Sucking and lickiing and kissing. But for all she used her mouth in the same way, everything felt so different. The surroundings made it so very different. Outside. Public. With an audience.

Every act that Jake had her perform... or every location in which he had her perform... she continued to be surprised not just at the what and the where... but at the fact of her compliance and excitement. Day by day... perhaps even hour by hour, she was becoming someone very different to the girl she had been only a few days before. She was inhabiting an environment and engaging in behaviours that she had been so unaware of before. But here she was. Sucking the cock of a man old enough to be her father... the best friend of her father... with others close enough to watch.
 
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Jake was paying attention to Jenna as she went down on his length. So he didn’t notice the clerk who wandered where the sexy girl in the outfit disappeared to. The clerk Mathew hadn’t been paying direct attention, and so didn’t see her dive down in front of Jake. His initial concern was she had left the store or was up to something like stealing, which would just get his ass in trouble. So he moved through the clothes racks in the direction of the older guy she was with, he didn’t know what the relationship was, but he could tell she was obviously with the older guy. Plus if nothing else it was just an excuse to check her out as Jenna was one sexy piece of ass, especially in that number the guy picked out. It wasn’t till he was a but a dozen feet or so away that he caught sight of the girl's head, and realized why she had disappeared from his sight. Now he should have immediately said something, but even from this angle he could see was hot, especially kneeling before this guy.

Jake heard the creaking of clothes hangers, and realized someone had moved closer, and since they hadn’t said anything, he knew they were probably watching. Smiling down at his slut, he reached down, and caressed one of her tits, pawing it as her head bobbed. Having already pushed her, and her having done exactly what he wanted it was again time to push her further. To test her limits.

Play with yourself slut, as you suck my cock.
 
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Jenna didn't see the clerk moving around. Her attention was focused on Jake and on his ever hardening, thickening cock. As she had the night before... and the night before that, she was starting to lose herself in the moment. Nothing else really mattered. No-one else really mattered. There was something entrancing about being on her knees in front of this man and the more she did it, the more she wanted to do it. Was it the start of an addiction? Could a girl become addicted to this... To the act of sucking cock... Or perhaps it was an addiction to the man? Or was this the process that every 'slut' went through in becoming a slut.

Jenna couldn't help but moan softly as Jakes's hand found her tit and her shoulders pushed back as an instinctive response. His touch was neither gentle nor painful. Jake wasn't timid or cruel but he seemed to know just how 'heavy' his touch needed to be at any given moment. And the way he used his voice was the same. She was learning quickly when he was displeased with her. She was learning the tone that was associated with an instruction...an 'invitation' to do something. And when he called her 'slut' the butterflies in her stomach fluttered. As she moved her right hand from where it rested on the back of Jake's thigh, she wondered whether, when her called her a slut, it recognised that she had acted in a way worthy of the name. If she was learning...being educated and trained, did the epithet equate to a teacher's tick on the bottom of a page of schoolwork?

Jenna shuffled her position on the floor and the PVC creaked as she spread her knees and slipped her fingers inside of the thong, and into her wetness. She moaned again and took Jake's cock a little deeper and her eyes closed for a moment as she lost herself a little more in the moment.
 
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The clerk grinned hearing the man instruct the woman to play with herself, and saw as her hand slipped between her legs and dived into her thong. The man’s cock stiffened as he bore witness to the sexy woman’s compliance to the man’s will, his eyes following her hand. Were the clerk was surprised by the woman’s reaction, Jake just enjoyed his slut’s submission, his shaft growing in her mouth. The little whimpers and moans she made, pleasing and adding to what Jake was observing and feeling caressing his length. Much like Jenna his attention was on her and not those who chose to be voyeurs.

The man and woman saw the clerk and much to her partner’s wishes, the woman began to pull her man at the elbow directing him to the door. Though the man seemed willing to move to a discrete location, his partner wasn’t and she displeased that he would even insinuated that he wanted to stay. Giving him a serious frown and pulling at him the couple left the store.

The other man, knowing that something was happening, began to move from his location closer, though he wasn’t yet in as good a position as the clerk. Still the closer he got, the more he suspected was happening, was. So he smiled, as he joined the small audience watching Jenna and Jake.

To let her just suck his cock wasn’t enough for Jake, nor even to make her pleasure herself, it was about doing it in such a way that she let not only Jake see her as his slut, but for others to see it too. It was easy to do it in secrecy, but far more meaningful to do it in this public fashion, with that in mind, he began to again push her.

Is your pussy wet slut? Show me.
 
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Jenna wasn't really conscious of the clerk closest to her and Jake getting the completely unhindered view of her...and what she was doing. But she was more than conscious of the man towering in front of her. She wasn't aware of the discrete domestic dispute which was taking place a short distance from where she knelt. But she was aware of the thick hard member slipping smoothly into her mouth and back out again. She wasn't really aware of the second man on his own, moving closer, finding a spot with an unobstructured view. She was just conscious of how wet she was. To be far she was on some level aware that she was in public... Performing a sex act... In front of an audience. And similarly she knew that the extent of her wetness was at least in part connected to the public environment and the audience. She was behaving like a slut. Shefelt like a slut. She looked like a slut. And when he gave her his next instruction, she responded like a slut. Her eyes flashed up at him and she nodded just a little and she withdrew her hand, fingers wet and glistening, holding it up loosely but above her head. She gave him the sign of her arousal and did it publicly.
 
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Jake grinned down at the sexy young thing as she brought her hand up with its wet and glistening fingers for his inspection. That she was wet didn’t surprise him in the least, and it pleased him that she was responding quicker and quicker to his desires, with little or no hesitation or reluctance. So he grabbed her hand and opened his mouth to taste what his eyes already told him, and while he did that he deeply inhaled so he too could smell of her arousal. For Jake the domination and control were important, but so to was the thought and concept that she was enjoying it, and wanted him to do it. So his lips wrapped around the moist fingers, his tongue caressing them as his hips began to undulate. With a slow thrusting motion, his cock pushed into her mouth, meeting her efforts as his mouth sunk down on her fingers taking them deeper.

The clerk and the other gentleman both were shocked and mesmerized by the boldness of the couple’s actions. The clerk had seen some crazy things or almost caught customer’s doing stuff in the dressing rooms, but never so daring as this couple was. Their mutual hardnesses spoke clearly to the envy they felt towards the couple, and especially the attention the older man’s sexy young thing was giving him. Not that they didn’t want to, but both men realized they would never have the balls or audacity to even consider doing something similar. Still it didn’t mean they couldn’t enjoy the display, as the older man put on a show with his slut.

Jake released the fingers and smiled down at her, giving her yet another more provocative command.

Now rub your pussy but don’t cum.
 
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As she continued to lick and suck and slurp on the thick ever hardening meat in her mouth, Jenna lifted her eyes up as she reached upwards. She watched the grin appear on Jake's face, felt... was it pride... at the fact that he seemed pleased with what she was doing. In return, she took him just a little deeper and sucked just a little harder, letting him taking her hand up as he leaned forward to take her fingers into his mouth. She moaned as the feel of his wet hot mouth encompassed her moist fingers. His cock in her mouth... his tongue wrapping around and between her fingers... the feel of his thigh as she drew her hand softly up and down... she didn't think that she had ever wanted a man more in her life. She didn't think she had ever wanted ... needed to please a man more in her life before.

For a brief moment, the spell was broken when one of the men behind her moved, knocking some clothes on a rail and making the rail rattle, but even that didn't make her stop. It sent a spark through her body as she was reminded of the presence of the voyeurs and for a moment her gaze shifted slightly to the left, although neither man was standing where she could see them. But then she felt his cock push deeper and Jake immediately regained her attention, her mouth stretching a little wider. As his cock slipped into her throat, she choked and then swallowed... opened her mouth wider still and offered no resistance as he began to fuck her mouth.

When he released her hand and spoke again... in that rich, authoritative, controlled manner, her gaze immediately lifted to him. She drew her hand back down and slipped it back between her legs, her fingers immediately soaked again. Slowly she began to rub in the folds of her wet pussy, moaning softly, and closing her eyes.
 
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So as commanded the young woman pleasured herself, not only pleasing Jake, but the two strange men watching. Jake continued to slowly stroke in and out of her mouth, feeling the tightness of her lips as they stretched around and sucked on his cock. Looking down he could see her nostrils flare and she took in air, and feel the moan on his length as she rubbed her wetness. Dutifully she stared up looking for affirmation and approval, her worth now based upon her sexual performance and submission. The public nature of her obedience and compliance as she showed others whose slut she really was. Jake satisfied and pleased with Jenna brushes some of her hair away as he watches. Breaking eye contact he briefly looks around, and sees the two men watching, and just nods, as each appears concerned about their discovery. To allay those fears he talks louder to his slut, so both can clearly hear.

You like when men watch don’t you slut? Look at them, show them how much you like my cock in your mouth.

It was just one more step, before those watching could be ignored or even minimized, but now he was commanding her to demonstrate to others her true nature. He was showing her off, letting the others see what she was, and how much control he had over her. Reaching down he worked her tits out so they both would have an unobstructed view of her body as he casually played with them, treating her like an object, a possession. What he had demanded of her would or could have been enough, but he wanted more. Doing was one thing, but he was going to make her tell them what she was, so he briefly pulls his cock out of her mouth.

Now tell them what you are and what you love doing?

All the while he never told her to stop playing with herself.
 
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She felt his fingers gather up the stray hair and his grip tighten just a little around what he had hold of so as to try and keep it all off her face, to keep it from blocking his view she guessed. When he looked away from her, her gaze instinctively followed in the same direction, but still she could not see the audience. She say Jake nod to them though and her memory shot back to the bathroom in the restaurant... her bent over the counter... the two waiter's watching. But as he speaks again, her gaze returns and meets his. Jenna hesitates for a moment but then he feels her nod just a little. As he tells her to look at them, she feels him move around, just enough so that as she follows, shuffling on her knees, she can see the men watching, all the time her hand staying between her legs.

Her eyes shift between Jake and the two men, and she opens her mouth a little wider and takes him deeper... sucks him harder ... more hungrily... moves her head more urgently, displaying her desire, displaying her skills. As she felt his hands reaching down for her tits, she pushes her shoulders back, as if presenting her tits to him... offering them to him and her whimpers and moans were exaggerated as his caressed and pinched and squeezed. Still she keeps one hand between her legs, rubbing her clit, and fingering herself.

When he pulls her off of him, Jenna is breathing hard, her tits rising and falling. Her chin is wet with spittle. She looks up at him and her eyes widen at the next instruction. She looks across to the men.. then back to Jake... then back to the men. "I... I'm ... a slut... this man's slut... and ... and I love sucking cock. I love ... doing what he tells me... Im a slut."
 
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