You approach the room, and see that the door is slightly ajar, there is a post-it note pasted to it, and a scarf hanging on the handle. You can see that the DND sign is also already hanging there. “Place the scarf over your eyes, and come inside”. The scarf is opaque, so you can still make out some of the room, some shapes and you can see that room is lit with only candles. You can see Me there on the chair waiting for you, and you approach obediently, your face turned toward the floor. You know your place, and as you approach, you sit at My feet, curling your legs under yourself. I stroke your head and you moan softly. This is where you have wanted to be all evening. As much fun as the party was, you wanted to be here with your Master, your Owner, the man who makes you feel all of these wonderfully new sensations.
I have decided to allow you free reign for the first little while and invite you to suck My cock however you would choose, but not to remove your blindfold. Kneeling between My legs, your hands on My thighs, working towards My cock, using touch as you can still barely see. I slip the straps of your dress off you shoulders, and it falls down a little, revealing once again, the top of your glorious chest. Reaching down and slipping your huge tits out over the top of your bra, the wonderful soft globes swinging free and brushing against My legs.
Your hands reach My cock, grasping it firmly in one hand, and licking it like a lollipop. Swirling your tongue around the head tasting the precum glistening in the candle light. Pushing back the foreskin, taking the bulbous head in your mouth, making a seal with your delicious lips. Sliding slowly down the length of My cock, taking it into your mouth inch by inch until your chin is nestled in My balls, your nose tickled by the hairs. A long moan escaping your throat as you enjoy the taste and the feeling of My cock in your mouth, your throat. I feel the vibration of the moan through My skin.
Sliding your face off My cock, the whole skin covered with your spit and saliva, a trail from your mouth to the tip, as you disengage. Pumping Me with your hand, varying pressure, exploring My cock with your hand. Lifting it up as your tongue trails down My thigh towards My balls, taking one in your talented slut mouth. Rolling it around, sucking it, savouring it, your hand running up and down My hard cock. Licking back up the length and starting to really go to town on Me. Alternating between hand and mouth, tongue and teeth, sloppy wet and sucked clean. Your whore mouth feels incredible.
I know you want to prove to Me how well you suck cock, and how easily you can make Me cum. I lay back and enjoy the sensation, allowing you to work your full technique, and all too soon I can feel the familiar feeling of the cum starting to build and surge. You can feel it too and you pull back, your mouth open, pumping Me with your fist, wanting to taste Me for the second time tonight. The first spurt hits your cheek and you redirect to catch the rest on your lips and tongue. Sliding your mouth back over Me to take as much from My cock as you can, milking and sucking it, drinking Me down like the perfect little slut you are.
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