The Appointment [MF]

The street outside was covered in shades of grey, the clouds unsure whether they would unleash another torrent of rain from the sky. It was the first dry day of the week, although puddles were still collected at street corners and intersections, I was happy that people had finally put down their umbrellas. At my height, I was always dodging sharp metallic tips wielded by clumsy tourists and the regular rush of pedestrians that filled the streets of Brooklyn in the late afternoon. Checking the clock on my phone, I realized I was running, but then again, when wasn’t I. Picking up my pace, I started to jog down the street, not wanting to be late for the photo shoot I had agreed to do this afternoon. The pay wasn’t much, but any buck helped, and the craigslist ad said he could wear whatever clothes he liked. Hoping to look attractive, I picked out my favorite pair of black jeans, which had a slight sheen to them, which wrapped tightly around my ass and showed a nice outline in the front, if my blood was flowing. I grabbed my old dark green and grey flannel from J. Crew, and slipped on my new Dr Marten’s boot, hoping that the photographer would like my style. Who know’s, maybe I’ll get a new profile pic out of it. I was truly feeling myself when I got into my sexiest pair of underwear, some black sheer briefs that left little to the imagination. I had packed an extra pair of blue jeans and a few black t-shirts just in case I needed to switch it up during the shoot.

Walking up the stairs of the small Greenpoint photo studio on that cloudy afternoon, I felt electricity in the air, as if lightning was brewing in the sky. As I entered the studio, I spotted the photographer bending over to fix the leg of a tripod. From behind, I could tell it was a women from her feminine hips that seemed to carry a very curvy ass in a pair of tight black jeans.

“Well hello there,” I said with a calm confidence. The words caught her by surprise, and a flash of bright blonde hair covered her face for a quick second as she snapped up to meet my gaze.
“Oh hi, I’m Jenny.” she replied, her cheeks slightly flushed. Her eyes scanned my body, slowly taking me in as a sly smile crossed her face.

“I hope I didn’t startle you.”

“I didn’t realize you’d be so tall.” Her eyes, dark blue like the winter ocean, starred into mine.

“I can always get on my knees,” I jokingly suggested. As she laughed at my silly little joke, I took my time checking her out. Her dirty blonde hair turned bright halfway down her head, giving a natural ombre look. Her face was gorgeous, and her eyes carried a certain element of shyness which intrigued me. My eyes soon found lips shaped like a heart, and the low neckline of her black dress showed a sliver of cleavage on her round, full breasts. I tried to play it cool, but my mind was wondering what type of underwear lay hidden beneath the hem of her dress.

“Why don’t we get started then. I’d like you to come over here and work through several poses while I shoot.”

I walked in front of the lights and began moving my body around, hoping it looked attractive and not incredibly awkward. Trying to make my eyes look intense, I could see Jenny operating quickly behind the camera, the snap of the shutter letting me know I should change positions. Even with the lights shining in my eyes I couldn’t keep myself from looking at her, trying to catch a glimpse of face as she looked up from the camera.

“I need you to look more natural,” she sternly said.

“How do I look so far?”

“You’re sexy, theres no denying that, but I want a more natural portrait, not Zoolanders Blue Steel.”
We both laughed for a moment, easing the tension.

“Why don’t you take your shirt off for me.”

“I’m not wearing an undershir…”

“Take it off,” she confidently commanded.
My heart began to beat faster, as I started getting turned on by this powerful woman. I bit my lip instinctively.

“Yes, I love that. Now can you stick your fingers down the front of your pants. Just a little, no need to manhandle that package you have.”

Her words came slow and deliberate, and each one drew me in further. There was a sexual energy filling the room, and I could tell she was loving the power she had over me. Hell, even I liked it.

“Turn around for me. Yes, and bend over a little bit.”

I was glad to turn around, not just because I loved showing off my backside, but because I could feel my pants getting tighter in the front. I was facing the back wall, trying to push my ass out, wondering how far I was willing to go. My mind raced at the thought of the sexy minx behind the camera giving me orders.

“Pull your pants down below your buttcheeks.”

Without a seconds hesitation, I lowered my pants, knowing full well what Jenny was about to see. Over the sound of the shutter I heard a soft moan. I looked back over my shoulder into the camera, and saw a sexy smile on Jenny’s face. I couldn’t see clearly with the lights in my eyes, but she only had one hand on her camera, the other one suspiciously high up her thigh. At this moment, I knew I had act, and turn this naughty girl into something much greater.

“You’re pretty good at giving orders. How good are you at taking them?”
She let out a gasp, surprised by my forwardness.

“I can be a good girl,” she whispered lustily.
“Come to me then,” I said in the same stern tone she had used while asking me to disrobe. She stepped out from behind the camera and began walking towards me.

“STOP. Good girls don’t walk. They crawl.”

Caught by my words, she halted immediately. For a moment I thought I had gone too far, but that moment passed quickly as she fell to her hands and knees, and slowly started crawling across the cold hard ground. Still looking over my shoulder, I waited until she was inches away to turn around. By this point the bulge in my underwear was stretching the thin fabric to its limits. Her eyes expanded when she caught sight of it, and she opened her mouth to gasp but not a sound came out.

“Do you like what you see,” I asked teasingly? She meekly shook her head yes, with her mouth still agape in shock.

“You are going to follow my commands now, and any disobedience on your part will result in punishment, is that understood?”

Instead of answering my question, Jenny stuck out her tongue and leaned forward, trying to get a taste of my flesh. Before she could reach me, my hand wrapped tightly around her throat and snapped her back into reality.

“I asked you a question. The next time you are disobedient to me I will not hesitate to slap you, is that understood Jenny?”

“Yes,” she whispered, her eyes still fixed on my increasingly hard cock.

I released my grip on her neck while explaining to her the situation she had just found herself in.
“Clearly your actions today, both behind and in front of the camera, have shown that you are a desperate slut. Hopefully with a little training and discipline, I can mold you into something greater; my personal fucktoy.”

Not paying attention to the words I was speaking to her, Jenny leaner forward again with her tongue extended from her mouth, again trying to taste my rigid flesh trapped beneath my mesh underwear. It was obvious that this little slut was going to need some training, so I extended the palm of my hand and brought it down lightly on the side of her face, my slap snapping her back into attention.

“You will not like it if I have to start repeating myself, so think very carefully, are you ready to begin your training?”

“Yes… I understand” she said with a steely determination in her eyes.

“Very good answer, now we may truly begin. From this point forward you are not allowed to answer any of my questions without addressing me with as “Sir,” is that understood?”

“Yes..Sir” she replied quietly.

“Good. Now remove that dress of yours, you won’t be needing it any longer.”

She quickly shed her dress to reveal a matching set of black bra and panties, the front of which had been completely soaked through. Standing nervously under the hot studio lights, I grabbed her right hand and pulled it close to my nose, catching the unmistakable scent of her feminine odor on her fingertips.

“Just as I had suspected, you were touching yourself while you took my photograph, weren’t you?”

“Yes, Sir” she said with a smile, proud of her brazen act she thought I wouldn’t notice.

“You are in the need of some serious training. Grab me that chair
and lets begin the training, you little slut.”

Racing across the room to retrieve the chair, I could tell she was enjoying this immensely, and if I were ever going to teach her a lesson, I would have to up the ante with something more degrading. Placing the chair right behind me, I sat down and immediately ordered her onto her hands and knees right in front of me. Staring up at me like an excited puppy, she eagerly awaited her next command.

“Now, you are going to clean my shoes…”

“But sir, I don’t have any towels.”

“With your tongue.”

With these words the look in her eyes changed to one of abject humiliation, but nevertheless, she slowly leaned forward with her tongue hanging from her mouth and began lapping at the rain slick leather of my Dr. Marten boots. Her tongue swirled around the toe of my right boot, before she switched over to the left, making sure to catch my eyes for any sign of enjoyment on my part. Not giving her the satisfaction, I kept a steely grin locked on my face, and as she began to lick my left boot I pressed the bottom of my right boot on her back, pressing her down harder and causing her to slobber all over my boot. Finally satisfied, I released my boot from her back and allowed her to stop licking.

“Now that I have broken you, I must train you from the beginning. Stand up and lay across my lap.”

“Yes sir,” she meekly whispered, feeling degraded from her last exercise and unsure of what was coming next.

As she lay across my lap, I felt her breasts pressing into my thigh and was finally allowed a better view of her tight, curvy ass. In a moment of weakness, I thought to myself how I could sweetly ravage this woman right now, but then I remembered there was training to be done, without which this fiery slut would continue taking advantage of young men like myself with her prying camera.

“Now that you’ve cleaned my shoes, it’s time to see how high you can count. If you can count to 20 I will reward your obedience.”

Without waiting for her response I stiffened my hand and brought it down on her right ass cheek, which elicited a sharp cry from her.

“Let us begin then, my new slut,” I said as my hand fell down onto her left ass cheek, the sound of my hand hitting her fleshing ringing throughout the studio.

“One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six.”

I came down in succession, not withholding on this desperate girls round ass cheeks.

“Seven. Eight. Nine! Ten!” Her voice shrieked out the last numbers as my hand continued to ring her ass.

“ELEVEN! TWELVE! THIRTEEN! FOURTEEN! FIFTEEN! SIXTEEN!”
“Well it seems you have some knowledge in that little mind of yours when you aren’t so hungry for cock.”

Jenny whimpered, her ass rapidly turning red as the palm of my hand caressed her cheeks. I loved the feeling of her ass, equally smooth and warm, with the outline of my fingers turning red on her skin. My fingertips traced across her ass and pulled her panties down her thighs as she relaxed for a few seconds.

“Please Sir, can you continue spanking me?”

“Why yes I can,” I said gleefully as I raised my hand again, this time not holding back with the force of my spanking against her bare skin.

“Seventeen. Eighteen! Nineteen! TWENTY!”

I could see tears forming in her eyes from the pain I had inflicted on her, and I knew that it was finally time to show my new little toy the other side of domination, where pain transformed into pleasure. I let my hand slide down the crack of her ass until I felt the warmth emanating from her pussy. My fingertips spread her lips apart as my middle finger dipped into her soaking wet honeypot. Continuing my exploration, I found her hard clit and started to circle it, eliciting a moan from my new toy. After finding her sweet spot, I let my fingers plunge deep inside her, and began slowly pumping in and out of her.

“Ooh Sir, thank you.”

“No speaking while I am working slut. Now sit down in this chair so I can truly pleasure you.”

Quickly standing up from my lap, I let my new toy sit down in the chair while I slipped my jeans off and stood beside her. As she sat down my fingertips resumed their rhythmic motion around her pleasurable pearl, and I leaned close to her ear and whispered,

“A good fucktoy will always be pleasuring her owner.”

With this Jenny, reached over and began to fond my erection, which was still constricted inside of my underwear. She quickly solved this dilemma with one swift motion, freeing my stiff cock while her fingers wrapped smoothly around it. She began pumping my cock, allowing me the first physical pleasure of the encounter. With wide eyes starring at me, she began to lean over with her mouth open, attempting to take my manhood in her mouth. With my free hand I grabbed her by the neck and began to choke her.

“You do not understand, my toy. You are not allowed to do anything until I tell you to do so. Are you so foolish to think I would just let you have my cock inside of you? You’ll have to earn it. Now spread your legs open and lift them into the air.”

“Yes, Sir. Whatever you say Sir. I promise to be better for you.”

I slapped her across the face, a quick reminder to not forget to address me with my title.

“I’m sorry Sir.”

She lifted her legs off of the floor and put her hands behind her thighs to spread them for my pleasure, giving me quite the view of her wet cunt. I slowly leaned down to my knees, and inched closer, my eyes starring into hers, letting her know exactly what was coming next. My lips met her in thigh with a soft kiss, one that was quickly mirrored on the other side. I dragged them, deliberately, closer and closer, until it seemed she was ready to beg me for relief. Only then did I reach my tongue out and lightly slide it over her clit, causing her to shudder. Impatient with my own teasing, I drove my tongue inside of her, assaulting her cunt with my swirling tongue. Her eyes began to roll back in her head as she filled with ecstasy. I savored the taste of her on my tongue as my finger filled her pussy. I could tell she was struggling to hold her position, which made her pleasure even more enjoyable to me. Without warning, my tongue traveled further down, following a trail of her milky cum that lead straight to her asshole, which I began eating with vigor. Overcome with pleasure and the sensation of my tongue tickling the inside of her rosebud, Jenny began spasming and came violently, squeezing her legs around my head, choking me while I continued to push her to the brink of orgasmic pleasure. My mouth flooded with her cum, running down my chin and onto the chair she was sitting on. With one final kiss, I stood up and let Jenny catch her breath, her chest heaving, her face flush.

“Oh my god, thank you so much sir! That was one of the wildest sexual experiences I have ever had. I loved the feeling of your tongue inside of me.”

“Training a fucktoy to be obedient requires a strong hand and strict discipline, but I always treat my toy very well.”

“I don’t know how you just made me cum with your tongue like that, no one has ever been able to make me gush like that.”

“You are speaking like our training session is over. Do you really think you’ll be leaving this studio without my hot cum splashed across your face? If so I’m going to have to administer another session of spanking.”

“Yes, Sir, please let me take that thick cock of your’s down my throat, I promise I will not disappoint.”

“No, my little toy, you don’t get to dictate how you’ll pleasure me. Thats for me to decide. But you will be using you mouth.”

“Yes Sir, anything you desire.”

“You’ve made a complete mess of this chair, am I expected to sit in your mess?”

“No Sir, I’m very sorry.”

“Don’t apologize to me. Clean it up. Now.”

Jenny stood out of her chair and immediately dropped to her knees in front of the seat. Looking up at me with lust filled eyes, she began licking her sticky cum off of the chair. I could tell she was delighted at the face I was making, overcome with this incredible sexual being who was following my ever command.

“It’s all clean Sir, will you please sit down so I can get my mouth over my Master’s big thick cock?”

I took my dick in my hands and placed it in front of her open mouth, her tongue reaching out and swirling around my tip, lapping up a bead of cum in the process. Before she could swallow me whole, I turned around and kneeled on the chair, bending forward and putting my ass inches away from Jenny’s face.

“You wanted to use your mouth so badly, slut. Now get to work on my asshole.”

Without a seconds hesitation, Jenny drove her mouth into my most sensitive area, letting her tongue lavish me. My heart raced as my beautiful new toy showcased her oral talent, rolling her tongue from my tight asshole over the sensitive skin and tickling my balls. She reached her hands between my legs and began pumping my cock without missing a beat, I was completely overwhelmed. Just minutes ago I was receiving gratification from making this sexy new toy perform degrading acts for me, and now I was enamored with this little minx.

Not wanting to let her get the upper hand, I stood up from my kneeling position, much to Jenny’s chagrin. Her disappointment did not last long, as I grabbed a fist full of her blonde hair and spit on her face, my saliva dripping down her face demonstrating the total domination I had over her.

“Open your mouth now, fucktoy. I’m going to use it for my enjoyment.”

Her eyes locked on mine, she held her mouth open as wide as possible and waited eagerly for my cock. Thrusting forward slowly, I pushed myself, inch by inch, forcing her to take all of me in her mouth. I took evil pleasure watching her start to choke and gag, her eyes watering as I forced myself into her throat. With my hand still firmly held onto her hair, I began pushing and pulling her mouth along my shaft, completely controlling her every movement. I began to violently thrust into her, becoming so driven in my quest for satisfaction that I forced her head onto the ground. With drool running down her chin and a quiet desperation on her face, I decided I was finished fucking her face.

Without warning, I pulled myself out of her mouth and slid down her body, delicately pressing my rigid member against her slick and inviting lips.

“Oh please Sir, I need to feel you inside of me. I promise I will submit to training whenever you need. I confess, I am a dirty filthy slut, and I need you to train me. Please Sir, make me your.. your.. your fucktoy!”

She cried out in agony, but the devilish look in her eyes revealed something I had not seen before. She had wanted this from the beginning, hoping to find someone who could control her wild sexual appetite. At this moment, I slid into her, knowing how lucky I was to have answered Jenny’s craigslist post. Stroking deep inside, I was engulfed in her velvet smoothness, filling her completely as I starred down at her. Thoughts of whips and chains, collars and leashes begin to fill my perverse mind. The training will begin soon, but now is the time to mark his new favorite toy in a way that I knew she would die for. My balls, heavy and tingling, were ready to unload as I quickly pulled myself out of her dripping wet cunt.

“Get down on your knees and beg for my cum!”

Moving with incredible speed, Jenny fell to the floor in front of me, her hands reaching down to furiously rub her clit, a look pure desperation plastered onto her face.

“Please Sir, cum on my slutty face. Please give me your hot cum directly into my greedy mouth. I need to feel your cum slide down my throat right now sir, PLEASE.”

Her desperate enthusiasm surprised me, as I almost instantly started to explode from the head of my cock. Rope upon rope of hot, pearly cum began to land on her face and directly into her mouth. She kept her mouth open even after I had finished cumming, proudly displaying her new masters cum on her tongue. Not wanting to disappoint my new toy, I kneeled down to her level and began to lick the strands of cum that had not landed in her mouth, collecting them on my tongue before sharing them with her in a deep kiss. Feeling a level of satisfaction I had never encountered before, I looked over at Jenny, who was beaming with happiness and asked her one last question.

“Now, what do you say now that you’ve gotten your fill of cum for today?”

“Thank you, Sir.”

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3 comments on “The Appointment [MF]

  1. I seriously couldn’t keep reading after you saw her “curvy ass in tight black jeans” and barely a paragraph later she’s in a black dress.

    Edit: words

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