[mf] Good sluts follow orders – sucking a cock for Sir

I open the car door, and spit mouthwash into a puddle on the dark empty parking lot.

I’m doing this dark ablution in preparation for crossing the street, and striding through the lobby of a hotel. Up the elevator to the end of the hall, where I will service a stranger. A friend of my Masters who is in town on business. This visit is a gift.

I knock twice and am quickly let in. He’s nervous. So am I. We say hello, he takes my jacket. I step towards him and place my hands on his chest. He immediately closes the space between us, and kisses me deeply. My orders are to suck this mans cock , and film it for my Master’s pleasure.

I have always really enjoyed kissing. This man meets my lips passionately. I grab him by the lapel, and pull him towards the bed. I lay back, and pulled him on top of me. We tore off our clothes as we rolled around.

He’s all over me. His hands caress my tits, he sucks my nipples, and we both moan.

It’s hard to remember my task when a man is giving such intoxicating attention. He touches me with such warmth and tenderness. It takes me by surprise. I press him into the bed, and lean over, and pick my phone up from the nightstand.

No new text from my Master.

I lay him back, and stroked his cock. He sighs and told me ‘this is what I’ve been waiting for’. He closes his eyes as he enjoyed my hands on him.

I reach for the phone again, and tell him to film me sucking his cock. He pushes me on to my back and parts my legs.
He laughs when he discovered I was wearing an anal plug.

‘Oh really’ he exclaimed. I shrugged. ‘It’s the rules’ I said. I do what I’m told. The plug is a reminder of my purpose.

He hands me the phone back, and nestles his mouth between my thighs.

I take a photo, and then lay back and relaxed into his tongue on my swollen clit. His mouth is warm, and generous.

I’m supposed to wait until my Master is on video call, before I cum. This directive is distant now as I arch my back, and press my pussy on his tongue. The eager licking brought me to a powerful clenching orgasm. I moaned, and bucked my hips over his mouth.

I close my eyes, legs starfished on the bed. He kneels over me looking pleased.

‘ k thanx bye’ I joked, giving him a playful nudge.

He laughs, and feigns sadness. I close my eyes and take a moment to soak it in. I feel light, and unencumbered. He lays down at my side and caresses my tits. He was amused at my revelry. I’m not ashamed of pleasure.

I turn over, and we start kissing in bed again. He’s immediately hard and presses his body on top of me.He rubs his cock on my clit, and we both writhed pleasure.

I pin him to the bed and break the kiss long enough to ask him ‘ do you want to cum on my face’?

He took a breath, but didn’t say anything.

‘What’s up?’
‘ are you pressed for time?’
‘ I have time’
‘Can we slow down?’ He asks
‘Sure’

I rolled off him,and looked to his face for more information. I think I might have come on too strong? I’m used to meeting my Masters firm hand. This man is different. He’s not a roughhouser.

I check my phone, and manage to get Master on the line. I slide off the bed and kneel in front of the stranger. I hand him the phone, and offer him my open mouth.

I give him my best effort. The way I’ve been taught. I stroke his hard cock with my wet mouth. I deep throat him until he gasps. I wiggle my mouth to the base of his cock and lift my gaze to meet his.

All if a sudden there is a shift. He pulls my mouth off him, and strokes himself.

Master asks me to bring out my toy, and let him watch me enjoy myself. I lay back in the bed knees bent and parted. The attention from my Master and this man is driving me crazy.

My orgasm quickly builds quickly. I ask my Master for permission to cum. I barely held it together long enough to hear him say ‘yes’. I arched my back, and moaned aloud as my second orgasm pulsed through me.

The stranger loves it, but when the focus is back on him I could see his enthusiasm had waned.

He hangs up the phone, and half heartedly strokes himself.

‘ I don’t think I’ll be able to cum’

It sounded like an invitation to leave.

Something was going on, and I didn’t care to stick around and find out what it was. Do I see regret in his eyes?

My clothes are strewn all over the room. It takes me longer to get dressed than I wanted. I awkwardly throw in my clothes and head for the door. He hands me my jacket. I kiss him on the cheek. ‘ I had a really good time’ ‘ I want to reassure him. It’s the truth, not just kindness to a stranger.

I slip out of the room, and straighten up in the elevator on my way out, back to my car.

I accomplished my task, came twice, and was proud of myself for following orders.

My body feels honed, and invigorated. The kalydascope is in focus. I stepped outside of myself, and gained perspective.

I will never tell a soul.

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