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Leaving Home (Tyr & loneiysong)

With his employee gone, Jeff watched his new cunt trying to take more of his cock, like a hungry little whore. Between the mess between her legs, and the drool from her mouth, she was turning out to be a enthusiastic and wanton little slut, that seemed to seriously need his cock. He couldn’t believe some fucker had this at home, and hadn’t used it, or sold it, such a fucking waste, the world was full of stupid people. Just looking at her, the need in her was so strong, so clearly unsatisfied till now. And more than likely, once he got the poor thing broken in, she’d probably would go crazy if she wasn’t getting ample and regular use. In some women it lay dormant, or ever suppressed, but now that it was understood and promoted, women were clearly happier in accepting their sexual needs and desires. It was actually frowned up, unless punishment, not to regularly use your cunt slave. Even though women were always natural slaves, with the breeding and genetic manipulation this had been optimized, so they had the highest sexual quotient possible. So it meant a men as master's had a responsibility and masculine duty to regularly and often use his property, which was mutually beneficial to both sexes.

Tilt your head; I’m going to see how deep you can really take it. Relax.

He starts to fuck her face, not too violently, but enough that she knew he was in charge. That she would choke on it or gag a bit was expected, as she needed to get used to the intrusion of his cock in not only her mouth but her throat. He didn’t know if he was going to go balls deep, but he was going to push her, only pulling out when she couldn’t take any more, a little struggle on her part, was good for her.
 
She kept on working on him. She looked up at him. She continued to bob her head back and forth. Cunt groand loving the feel of his vein pulsing underneath her tongue. Loved watching the glints in his eyes. She continued to suck feeling finally like she found her true belonging. This was where she belonged, between a mands legs, under him. Shutting her eyes, she miledadn groaned sotly.

Hearing his voice, she stopped and looked up and tilted her head a bit for him. She relaxed and couldn't help but enjoy the feeling of him working his hips up into her mouth. Groaning, she felt her throat tighten around him as he tickled her gag reflex. But unknownst to him, Cunt had little to no gag reflex. What little of a gag reflex she got, she guessed she got fom her faher. Her mother had had it bred out of her. She gagged a little bit but groaned. Shutting her eyes, she rolled her eyes up longing to finger herself as he went to town face fucking her.
 
The more he used her the more the natural woman in her came out. Like an ember, that lit a fire, he could see the burning need in her growing, and the more he stroked his cock in her, the more she bobbed her head, the more that fire would burn. His slave cunt did exactly as told and made her mouth and throat available to him by tilting her head. So Jeff eased his cock in pushing a little more and a little more of his throbbing member into her mouth, watching her reaction, and being surprised by the lack of struggling and choking as he pushed more and more of his length into her mouth.

Oh fuck YES! Take that fucking cock you little slut!

Holding her head tight and seeing that she was taking as much as he was giving, he started to fuck her face in earnest. Only when he figured she couldn’t take any more did he pull her off, but the respite was short for he quickly shoved her head back down in it as soon as she'd taken a breath or two. The more spit and slime trail that oozed and dribbled from her mouth the better he liked it. Clean, nice sex was okay, but dirty, filthy, slutty sex was far more a thrill for her new mater.

Your daddy was a fool for not using you, little Cunt. You were born for this!

Jeff grunts and groans as her receptiveness arouses him, thrills him, and goads him to fuck her face harder and deeper.

I’ve never met a little cunt that needed cock more than you. Your mommy should be proud she dropped you from between her legs; you’re such a nasty dirty fucking little thing.

Even now he felt his bloated balls starting to ache.
 
She smiled loving the sound of him becoming more and more excited. The way he shouted, the way he moved deeper and deeper. She groaned around him sucking him. She smiled wider. Oh god he was so good. She grunted and moaned around his cock continuing to suck. She felt his hands grip her head and she was very complete. His fingers through her soft hair. She groaned letting him pull and push her. She continued to suck drooling and grunted as he moved in but then he pulled out and she panted licking her lips and looked at him smiling wider. But she was soon back to work.

Cunt and her master could agree that her father was stupid for doing this to her. She did not miss him. But when he said that her mother should be proud, she smiled wider. She loved her mother. Always the shadow that was pulling for her, speaking on her behalf. She shut her eyes. She rocked her hips. She was a dirty slut. She wanted so much. She wanted, no needed, someone to come and spread her pussy and fill her and complete her. She grunted and reached forward stroking his balls and felet the violent pulse and could not help but smile.
 
Even with a poor upbringing, this slave cunt’s natural instincts were taking over. How anyone if they experienced this could possible think woman weren’t supposed to be enslaved, was beyond him. Not only did they need to serve and submit, but they wanted to be slaves as was so evident in the young thing groaning and moaning around his cock. The poor fucking little thing hadn’t even had the pleasure of taking a man’s load in any of her holes, so sad, especially in this age of enlightenment. Well he was going to rectify that, and show her what pleasure she’d been missing. With the way his balls ached, he was sure she was going to get an ample tasting.

Here it comes Cunt! Don’t you fucking swallow!

Jeff groaned as his balls tightened, his muscles stiffened and his cock pulsed as it did the only thing it could do when confronted with and buried in a real slave, and that was to cum. He continued to fuck her face, even pulling it out enough to flood her mouth, before he drove it back down her throat to fill her belly too. The fingers of his hand clenching and tightening, as each ropey wad of cock slime blasted from his length, painting her mouth and throat with his hot viscous load. The answer why it was so right was personified in this euphoric moment of man being man, and woman being women. He pulls out his cock to see if she’d followed his orders.

Open your mouth Cunt, and show your master your favorite new meal.
 
It was so hard not to swallow. She wanted to swallow, but she felt some going down her throat from her masters cock. She groaned feeling it drip down her chin and onto her breasts. A large mess was being made. She giggled a bit as it tickled her throat and breasts. She looked up at him and grinned like a child in a candy store. She smiled and held his hips. She felt so much fill her mouth. She groaned. When he filled her up, she looked up at him and opened her mouth. It ran down her jaw in large flood. She was not swallowing. He told her not to swallow. She didn't.

She giggled adn closed her mouth and blushed wondering when he would allow her to swallow. It was hard to hold something liquid in large amounts in her mouth. She looked at him. She blushed giggling and raised an eyebrow and watched him and grinned gently.
 
Looking down at his newest possession, he was pleased to see the smile and glee on the young girl’s face, as cum dribbled from her mouth. She opened her mouth proudly to show what she’d gotten, and though a trained slave would have kept more, it wasn’t bad for her first time. He reached down and showed her a bit of affection, by stroking the side of her head, brushing the hair aside as he took time to inspect her condition. For a slave needed to know that they were doing a good job, that affirmation was important.

Good job Cunt! Leave it there, taste it, smell it, swirling your tongue through it and feel it. Take your fingers and scoop up what you’ve missed.

The words were meant to help her, to let her begin understanding what was to come. It wasn’t that he doubted the outcome because he didn’t; she needed time to enjoy this first time, his first load. There would be so many more, but there would only be one first time.

Savior it! You’re almost a slave girl now.

He waited letting the moment last, letting her take the time to enjoy it, before he continued with her instruction, not thinking she would mind at all for he was sure she was going to be a good little cumslut.

Now swallow, and as soon you’re done dining, suck my cock clean you filthy little cunt, for there is always more.
 
She smiled adn giggled and then tasted it. Letting her tongue swirl around it. Tasting it. The sweet yet salty taste. She ran her fingers over her breasts and raised it up to her nose and inhaled it. She looked at him and ran it over her face and shut her eyes enjoying the feel and the feel and the texture. She smiled and moaned and enjoyed the feeling, the moment, everything. She looked up at him and smiled. She swallowed bit by bit enjoying it. She raised her fingers to her lips and smiled. She dragged the cum along her lips and licked tehm off her lips and then smiled swallowing.

Cunt enjoyed his touch. More than anything. His soft stroking. She purred like a little cat at his feet. Smiling wider. She looked up at him and leaned her head against his hand adn smiled wider. She was in heaven.

Leaning in, she wrapped her lips around his cock and began to suck and lick cleaning him off. She smiled and nuzzled her nose along his cock and smiled. "Thank you, master, thank you so much for letting me taste your wonderful juice, I am not worthy."
 
The slave did everything he required, and though he’d commanded it, he doubted there was any reluctance, as she seemed very happy to comply, even eager. Like a cat preening, she cleaned herself up, smiling as glob of lost cum were retrieved and consumed. The smile she had was infectious as she cleaned up every last bit of cum, and the smile only increased when she was told to clean his cock. The enthusiastic nature for which the young woman took to it was impressive, as his spent member slipped between her lips and she started to suck and lick it.

Oh you may not be worthy yet Cunt, but in time you will be. And I’m glad that you enjoy my seed for I promise it will be a regular part of your diet.

With a heartfelt chuckle he continues to pet her head as she suckles at her master’s cock, learning the art and joys of submission. Jeff lets her enjoy the intimate moment; the sharing that was master and slave. Much like a baby sucking at its mother’s tit or on a pacifier, a slave girl’s equivalent was her master’s cock. This is where she could relax, unwind, and simply enjoy serving, like a child with a candy treat it was something to be enjoyed and savored. There was a dynamic to the relationship, and this was the difference between free woman and slave, a free woman could never enjoy such intimacy or closeness as a master and a slave could. Jeff relaxed knowing it was important that they took this moment to bond, to establish their relationship.

Show my cock your appreciation for it, worship at it, and you will be rewarded again, for that is the joy of serving. Think of how much you would love to taste its juices again or feel its length in your mouth, and know that if you do it right you will, again and again. The better you are, the quicker and faster it will rise again to your attentions, and do what you want it to do.

Jeff continued to pet her as he helped her realize her destiny. There was a natural synergy of master and slave, each needed the other, each was incomplete without the other, and that’s why it worked so well. He was too busy to have a slut wife, and he found he enjoyed a conventional cunt slave like this one. His only hope was that this one was good as he thought it was.
 
She purred around his cock as he stroked her hair. She loved smelling him, feeling him, having him so close. She could feel his pulse. She knew that this bonding moment was important. Even masters made their slaves nurse their babies so they would always have that connection. She smiled and continued to suck rythmatically. She shut her eyes breathing softer and softer. She stroked up his leg and then smiled. Pulling back she set about worshiping his cock like it deserved.

First, she devoured it in kisses. She kissed around the base slowly moving her way to the tip. She let the cock rub all around her face as she went. She then kissed her way to the tip. Moving her lips to the tip, she flicked her tongue out to stroke the slit that showered her with its blessing. She then moved down to his balls and kissed them running her tongue along it. She smiled and moved forward. She did something she had seen her mother do several times. Her mother was much better endowed than her. But she still wanted to try.

Cunt moved forward wrapping her breasts around his cock and began to rock her hips up and down against him moving her breasts up and down on his cock. Leaning her head down, she licked the tip and sucked depending on how close it was to her mouth. Groaning, she shut her eyes and opened her eyes watching him hoping she was pleasing him. She smiled wider.
 
The slave laws just solidified the truth that the sexes were different, that each had a natural and preordained role, and to deny it was to ignore reality. Even without her mother and father helping in her education, or letting her attend slave classes the young girl was showing solid aptitude and willingness to be a real woman. Still the way she went about things was fresh and new, he could see the smile as she responded not only to his body’s reaction, but to the way to he spoke to her. All the schools taught the girls to go about it in a certain order or to do it a certain way, and those encounter to Jeff felt the same. It sometimes took years for a slave girl to learn her own style, to separate herself from the heard. That’s what made this little cunt so enjoyable was she was doing it all for the first time.

There you Cunt, feels good doesn’t it?

The young thing put her budding tits around his length, probably repeating what she’d seen a friend or slut wife do. Even though she’d never been trained, sex was no longer hidden in bedrooms with the lights off; it was at home, at work and in public. No longer was sex a dirty word or act, it was a natural act done in broad view of everyone. By removing the stigma of sex, and allowing it in full view, people learned healthy and normal sexual relations. Young boys and girls could see proper behavior and learn, so when they were of age, they too would know their responsibilities, and what was expected of them.

You’ll learn all the tricks to get your master’s cock hard again, so that you may taste my seed or feel my length again buried in one of your dirty little holes. And you want that don’t you slave?

Jeff watches as her perky nipples rub against his lower abdomen as she begins to work his cock back to life. Good slaves talked not of how many times their master brought them off, but of how many times they got their master off. They would banter the numbers back and forth each trying to outdo the others to prove their worth. A slave girl would start early awakening her master with his cock in one of her holes or her mouth, so that he awoke pleased and properly relieved. A master leaving the bed with wood was sign of failure and worthy of ridicule.

Jeff didn’t rush her or even intercede; she needed to become very familiar with his manhood, and to enjoy her efforts. So rather interrupt her, he left her to enjoy her master’s cock while he sat back and relax, enjoying the view.
 
"Yes, it is so warm and soft, master. Do you moisturize?" She smiled and continued to grind her breasts up and down and then leaned down sucking and licking him and then grinned smiling wider. Looking up at him, she canted her head. "I do want you to bury me in your delicious seed, I want you to fill my dirty little holes, I want everything you want to give me master." She purred adn then kissed his cock looking up at him with eyes that conveyed to him that she would rather be kissing him on those lips. But she was also happy kissing and sucking his cock. She continued thinking back to her mother.

Her mother always tried to suck her fathers cock. Always tried to get him to pleasure, but for some reason, more often than not he would push ehr away. She hoped that now her mother was in the presence of a man who appreciated her. A good man who was not still caught up in the stigma that sex wasn't. She smiled and sucked harder and faster and ran her figners gently along his balls groaning hotly as she rubbed her face along his cock. Her hair slid forward and shielded his cock and her face as she began to suck and nibble along the sensitive skin in a teasing way.
 
Jeff laughed as the slave asked if he moisturized.

Only if you count, cunt cream as a moisturizer.

She even asked him to fill all her dirty little holes and that she was ready for everything that he could give her, which he thought she really believed. In this day and age, such a tragedy that a person would or could be allowed abuse a young girl like her. A male parent had responsibility, for their child’s well being, for her upbringing, and for her happiness too. So to deny a young coming of age, the chance to serve, was in Jeff’s mind just out and out child abuse. Girls, woman and slaves were a gift, one that should be enjoyed over and over again, and not kept locked away.

Hold on.

Jeff said as he reaches down and grabs her small body in his strong arms and picks her up. Leaving her mouth and face still lodged on his cock. Spinning her around, he puts a leg to each side of his head, and puts her into an inverted 69 position. The wetness between her legs smelled much stronger, and only caused his cock to thicken more.

You have a sexy little pussy Cunt. I bet it’s going to taste good.

He heads tilts as his tongue lashes out for the first time, to taste his slave and her ample arousal, a feast for any master.
 
"Yes, I do, master." She giggled and then went back to sucking and worshipping his cock. She then looked up as she told him to hold on. Canting her head, she smiled and yelped and laughed as he grabbed her and spun her in his hands easily so her knees were straddleing his head. Groaning, she gasped arching her back throwing her head up as he tasted her. She blushed. That tongue against her pussy felt so good. Leaning forward, she pressed her face against his cock and moaned hotly along his now wet cock. She wetted his cock with her saliva. Leaning forward, she gently blew on it and then leaned forward wrapping her lips around his cock and began to suck again.

She moaned to him and pulled back. "Ohh your tongue feels so good master. I am not worthy." She whispered adn continued to suck on his cock adn rocked her hips up and against him moaning softly and blushed violently.
 
The sexy little smooth slit dripped and glistened, it little lines demanding that his tongue delve between her wet petals. The taste better than any fine wine or drink, its aroma more arousing than any bouquet of flowers. Every pussy was different, like every cock was, but this little Cunt’s slit was a hot drooling little thing. Jeff lashed up the dribbles on her inner legs, and worked his way to her little cunny. To think her asshole of a father was going to not only deny her, but other men the pleasure of this body. Her master’s tongue laps at her dampness, coating his tongue in her juices, the tip slipping between the fold of hot flesh. Working its way down to her little nub, that was buried there.

If you like that Cunt, you’re going to love this.

The tip of his tongue begins to dance around her clit, bending and prodding at it, demanding it come out and play. The skill Jeff showed comes from years of owning slave, and started young when his father brought home and experienced slave for him to fuck and teach him, and later when his father shared his current slut wife for him to fuck, when he was off on business trips. Young boys were expected to gain experience and skill as they came of age, so that they could not only understand how to treat a woman, but how to pleasure them into submission.

But don’t you dare cum, and stain this shirt.

Her master knew exactly what he was doing, purposely arousing her, and at the same time denying her relief.
 
Leaning forward, she continued to suck and groaned around him. Feeling his tongue clean up her thighs and up towards her pussy that was drooling and waiting for touches eagerly. She rolled her eyes groaning and continued to suck him. But when his tongue entered, she gasped and arched her back and groaned and panted. Shutting her eyes, she rocked her hips gently trying to get teh most of his tongue. She raised an eyebrow, but when he found her clit she gasped again around his cock deep throating him and sucking as hard as she could. She groaned.

Soon her clit began to become engorge and peek from its pink hood. She panted as sweat began to break out from her body. She didn't dare cum. She held it in and groaned sucking him harder and deeper. Hoping to drive him into a frenzy that he would bury himself in a hole so she would not stain his shirt. She rocked her hips whimpering softly as she began to shine with sweat. She loved all the sensations he gave her. His warm office. The way it smelt of his musk and leather. Rocking ehr hips, she growled softly to him.
 
Her master could hear her moans and whimpers though if it was in pleasure or in pain or even both was hard to tell. By making her hold it, denying her body the relief it wanted, it would build and build, only making it better when he allowed her to cum. Sex was a messy, dirty affair, and no one would have said much if he had stains, or reeked of sex, such held no stigmatism or taboo. If he walked into the lobby and employee wasn’t fucking Cumwhore, a customer might be, and he’d given them the decency of waiting or if there weren’t totally preoccupied, talking with them, for sex was a natural state, and now enjoyed by all more often, in more places, and in more ways. The AMA had shown that active sex life was a key element of longevity, and that more was usually better for both sexes.

Skilled he lavished attention of her clit as it grew under the administrations of his tongue. Still he took her right to the edge and held her there; before he switched it up, and started to tongue fuck her tight little pussy hole. Purposely building her need, purposely keeping her desire as high as possible, he fucked his tongue in and out of her tight pussy. The more her body gave in to him, the harder he got. His chin was already wet in her nectar, and his mouth filled with her flavor, as he took his pleasure from her body. The feel of her body against his chest, and her mouth on his cock, were exquisite.
 
She soon couldn't take much more. She was on the edge by the time he took to tongue fucking her. Her moist walls gripped his tongue and she pulled back and gasped whimpering. She bit her lip panting. Her body was uncomfortably hot. Panting, she shook her head back and forth and moaned to him. She began to tremble from sheer muscle tightening. Cunt didn't want to disappoint him. So she decided she should be honest with her master and whimpered panting harder.

"Ma-master...oh fuck...mmaster...I can...can't hold...hold on." She whimpered as she gripped the couch on either side of him and rubbed her face furiously around his cock and whimpered against him. She felt so swollen like the slightest touch and she was not ready, she would explode. She would go super nova filling the room with extreme light as she combusted. She panted adn looked up moaning.
 
The slave got closer and closer, her body trying it best to meet his demands, her words begging that she was going to fail. So he stopped and gave her a moment of respite from this sexual torture. The more she yearned, the more she needed it, the harder she would serve and the deeper she would submit, for a slave was a slave to her own sexual need. She could at first think all she wanted about freedom or her rights, but in the end her body and desire would squash those, till the only thing she could think about was the pleasure of serving, of giving in to her master's masculinity.

Hold it! Hold it!

His cock started to once again began to drool his preseed in anticipation, the tip opening as pearly drops began to appear and slide down the head. The thing she so needed was there right in front of her, so ready, so able to solved the burning need she had, and yet he was holding it back.

I didn’t tell you, you could cum! Don’t you dare!

The words were stern, powerful and commanding as gave her a moment to recover, but only a moment, for his head leaned back in and began to worm its way into the cleft of her ass, for there was another spot, he knew that would take her to the edge once again. He had not revealed the purpose to her of this game, but there was one, and he needed to challenge his own skill so that he took her as close as possible but not over the edge, not yet at least.
 
She panted hard and was thankful when he pulled back. She shivered and bit her lip. His harsh bark resolved her. She would cum when she died. Which didn't seem like much as a stretch because he was threatening her with death by pleasure. She panted and sucked on teh cock once she saw it begin to drool. She sucked harder and faster and shut her eyes groaning softly. SHe continued to suck and soon felt the build up begin to ebb. Groaning, she continued to suck.

She groaned and whimpered softly and sucked harder and faster as she felt her ass begin to clench. Shutting her eye, she sucked harder and harder rocking her ass up against him and panted hotly. She began to sweat a bit again as her desire built and panted shivering looking at him and smiled wider.
 
The small thing was struggling with his command he was sure, but so too she was giving it her best. The sexy young thing pushed her ass up against his mouth, as she dutifully went back to sucking on his cock. Her condition was obvious as her pussy seemed to be drooling almost as much as her mouth, the slave need in her growing. Her master licked her pussy a few times to keep it in check, but concentrated on her little tight asshole. As he’d done with her little nub, he circled her backdoor, the tip of his tongue teasing the tight muscle ring. Again his skilled tongue’s moist tip, circled closer and closer, till finally it reached the center, and introduced his slave to yet another spot for pleasure and submission. Knowing what he was doing he chuckled as his hot breath coursed over her sensitive skin.

Like before he worked to bring her as close as possible to orgasm, testing her resolve to obey the command, no matter how much her body wanted the relief. At first his tongue circled and teased her backdoor, and then he used the tip of his tongue to pump against it, knowing it would push the little Cunt even closer. His fingers helping hold the firm cheeks of her ass apart so he could get the best access, as he used his skilled tongue on her asshole. A slave needed to be tested, needed to be shown who was in control, and to know that her pleasure was solely at the discretion of her master and no one else.

Do you like that, you filthy little Cunt?

He said as he briefly withdrew his tongue from her backdoor.
 
She panted and whimpered. She whimpered continuing to suck. She sucked harder taking all her pent up want on his cock sucking. She groaned around her. When she felt his tongue press into her asshole, she groaned. She panted around his cock as she continued to suck. But then she got an idea and began to mimic his tongue on him. The tongue moving around the urethra. She smiled and pressed against the center wondering if he would like it. She groaned however feeling his hot breath over her now moist asshole.

She held off her orgasm best she could. She gasped and soon went back to sucking. She was so close. She was drooling and gripped his legs groaning and whimpering softly. God that tongue was a god in itself. Shutting her eyes, she moaned to him sucking. She looked up and smiled wider.

"Oh master, yes, yes I love your tongue. Oh fuck." She panted and shut her eyes growling softly.

She groaned and looked back at him and grinned wider.
 
The sexy young slave was showing some initiative as she expanded her efforts very effectively to get him off. It was taking some control on his part, not to let loose as the young woman’s body squirmed and shifted on his as she enthusiastically worked his length. The little thing mewled in pleasure as his tongue lavished its skilled attention on her asshole. The point of presses it against her soft fleshy muscle ring, as it tries to worm its way in. Even though she spoke of her enjoyment of his tongue, it really wasn’t necessary as her body had been screaming it for a while. Still it was nice to hear her admission and her desire; the poor young thing had so clearly been deprived of the appropriate attention it bordered on sad. Oh well, he was going to make sure she experienced the pleasures of serving.

He again worked her as close as he safely could without having her cum. Knowing that he too was close he unceremoniously pushed, his strong arms guiding her down, till she was once again, kneeling between his legs, leaving his cock still lodged in her mouth. He stood, leaned over and pressed a button on the small table adjacent to couch. A buzzer rang and CumWhore answered.

Yes Sir?

We're ready now.

Yes sir!

Jeff looked down at his slave as he withdrew his cock from her mouth, and instructed her, as CumWhore came in with a small device in hand.

Don’t move, stay still and don’t cum. Hands to your sides.

CumWhore licked her lips unconsciously, for Mr. Johnson was not only a well-endowed man, but a very powerful one, and for CumWhore that was something she found irresistibly arousing, for of course she was a slave, and such things were what they craved. Jeff stepped a half step back, and continued to stroke his cock.

Do you need help Sir?

Sure go ahead.

With extra hop in her step, CumWhore quickly moves and kneels behind Jeff, putting the device down, so both her hands were free, and moves to spread his ass cheeks wide so she can quickly shove her tongue up his ass to help him get off for maximum effect. For a brief moment the slave was left to watch, her need unaddressed as he was using her spittle as he stroked his bulging cock right in front of her.
 
Cunt whimpered adn sucked on him shifting. She blushed as she was pushed off and whimpered. Her ass felt so cold. She sucked as he moved her. She heard him calling CumWhore. She frowned as he pulled out with a pop. She didn't move. She looked up wondering if she did something wrong. She put her hands at her sides as she dripped adn drooled onto the floor in want.

Seeing CumWhore lick him, she knew she did something wrong. She felt her eyes brim with tears. She watched him as he moved his hands over her cock. She looked at CumWhore and frowned. She wanted it. She would probably get relief. She was so naive. She bit her lip harder and harder.
 
His balls already boiling from young new slave’s efforts, and CumWhore’s tongue up his ass, with skills and talent of an experienced slave, the end result was a foregone conclusion. Jeff knew his slave was confused and that was fine, for she needed to learn her place. So with the prior efforts of his new slave, his own hand, and a rather deft tongue, his orgasm struck. The same hole her tongue had been playing with now, begin to belch forth hot ropey lengths of cum. The target the same face and mouth that had so eagerly been feasting on his cock. Her master’s hand aimed it, painting her face, hair, mouth, nose and even eyes in his thick viscous man seed. Still she’d been commanded not to move, and he suspected she would comply, even if the tasty slave treat was not in her mouth. While he continued to orgasm, CumWhore groaned as she took pleasure, for her pussy was leaking her nectar, and the smell of her master’s seed had her drooling like pavlov’s dog.

I think she is ready CumWhore.

CumWhore groaned almost as if she were unhappy to stop tongue fucking his ass, but she did Cunt could see she wore no panties under her micro skirt, for why would she, they would just get soiled. CumWhore stood up on her fuck me pump shoes, and grabbed the little device. Her master spoke to Cunt.

Open your eyes and look at the camera Cunt.

While he said that he reached down and twisted her nipple.

You may cum now, Cunt!

In front of CumWhore and with a camera to record it in high definition, she was being commanded to cum.

That’s for the building security picture ID card, we need to have made for you, we need an accurate picture of you for security.
 
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