I knew I was in for something special when I heard the snap. I quickly looked up and locked eyes with Master. He snapped again and pointed at the ground in front of him. I quickly moved over to him and knelt down between his legs. He said nothing, instead picking up my collar and fastening it around my throat. He slid his hands into my hair, with a tight grip he pulled my head back as I gasped. For a long minute he held me like that as I felt myself starting to drop into subspace. With my head back my collar felt tight around my throat, my breath coming in shallow gasps.
Finally he let go of my hair and my head fell forward as I continued my descent into subspace. The wrist cuffs were next. Often Master would use his words to help guide me into subspace but today there was nothing but his touch. I felt the blindfold sliding on after the cuffs, but I stayed still. I didn’t know what he had in mind, but I also didn’t need to know.
The next touch was unfamiliar and I stiffened slightly as I felt his hand near my ear. Then I felt an ear plug sliding into my ear. I let out the breath I hadn’t realized I’d been holding in. It felt different, but it was okay. The second ear followed shortly after. I then felt a pair of large headphones placed over my head, covering my ears and dampening all sounds even more.
Silence.
That’s all I could hear. No sight either. I could neither see nor hear Master, but I knew he was still there in front of me on the couch. I had seen his book next to him as I had come over, and I imagined him reading quietly on the couch while I sat at his feet for what I could barely estimate to be several minutes. I was quickly losing all sense of time, and as I knelt there with my head down and one hand resting on top of the other on my thighs, I was slowly dropping myself deeper into subspace.
Suddenly I felt his hand sliding into my hair as he pulled me up onto my knees. I started to move my hands to his legs to balance myself but he pushed my hands back down to the floor, where they stayed. He didn’t want me to use my hands. He pulled me by the hair until I felt my lips brush against his cock. Finally I knew what he wanted. I licked my way up to the tip, trying to get my bearings. I reached the tip and sucked it into my mouth, a little moan of pleasure escaping my lips. I could smell his scent, his skin. I slid my mouth down around his cock and suckled it, gently at first, feeling it grow a little more in my mouth, and then I slid my mouth back up to the tip.
On my hands and knees, my mouth was his fuckhole. There were no orders, no praise. His cock was hard, that was my only indication that I was doing what he wanted. That and the fact that he had put my mouth there. I couldn’t look up at him to see the lust in his eyes. But I didn’t need to. I moaned on his cock as it slid deep into my mouth again, the sound reverberating in my own head. Though my purpose was only his pleasure, I could feel my pussy getting wet. I loved tasting Master’s cock.
I thought of him with his book, watching me with pleasure, maybe? Or maybe actually reading while he toyed with me for fun. Both excited me. I whimpered a little and slid my mouth up and down just a tiny bit faster. Without seeing or hearing any distractions I dropped in a little deeper. I only had one purpose now, every other thought had left my brain. Master’s cock sliding in and out of my mouth, suckling, moan a little, again and again.
Suddenly I felt his hand in my hair again. He pulled me off his cock as I moaned my disappointment and then he pulled up again. I awkwardly tried to follow his motions but without other cues I was struggling. I managed to stand and then he pushed my legs apart. He pulled on one leg and I put it over his. I felt his hands slide over my ass and then guide my other leg over his so I was now straddling him. I sat very still as I waited. I couldn’t feel his hands now. I whimpered again. My pussy was spread open over his lap and I knew his hard cock was just below. My mouth felt so empty. I tried not to squirm.
I moaned with relief as Master’s hands slid over my hips. He pulled me closer, and then I felt his cock pushing against my pussy. I tried to spread my legs wider, then I felt him reach down and push the tip against my cunt. I pushed against him and started panting as his cock slid deep inside me. “Oh fuck” I whispered, the muffled sound filling my head. I felt his hands roughly grab my tits and then his mouth was on my nipples, first one, licking and sucking, then the other. I couldn’t stop myself from reaching out, trying to touch him but he pushed my hands behind my back and locked my cuffs together with something. I was at his mercy. My head rolled back as his arm came around my body to hold me still. I cried out as he bit my nipples as he thrust his cock into me hard.
His fuckhole.
He fucked me hard. Little moans and sounds escaped me with every thrust, but I felt as though I was the only one who could hear them. The only other sensation was his cock filling me. He reached up with his other hand and yanked my head back by the hair. I started panting. Suddenly I felt him bite down hard on my boob and start to cum deep inside me. I screamed from the surprise of the bite. It was so loud in my head. He was still cumming a little and I moaned again. I could feel his chest breathing heavily against me. He let go of my hair and released my body from his grip and then slid his cock out of me. I felt him push my leg off of his and I quickly moved to get off of his lap. He pushed me down by the shoulder until I was back on my knees on the floor, head still lowered.
He removed the headphones but left the earplugs, and stroked my hair for a few moments and then unlocked my wrist cuffs. Then he grabbed me by the hair again and put my mouth back on his cock. It was sloppy wet with our cum mixed together. Without being able to see I did my best. I licked and sucked up all of our cum, using my tongue to get every drop I could find. It tasted so good, and so dirty. When I thought I had finished I sat back on my heels again.
Then Master slowly pushed me by the shoulder down further. I curled up on the floor, feeling his cum starting to leak out of my pussy and I took a shuddering breath. Master tucked his feet up around me so I would know he was there. I drifted along in subspace, still in silence and darkness, wondering when Master might use me again.
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