Still standing in front of me but he finally collapsed on the couch and I collapsed on the floor I start touching myself. He starts drinking his whiskey and watches me and talks dirty to me I come close but he tells me to stop and come lay on his couch. I am shaking, want to finish and cum but can't. He is on the right end of his 3-person leather couch and he makes me lay down to his left on my belly with my head on his lap He is stroking my hair. He asks me if this was my first time and I tell him that it is He is impressed with my skills but tells me that I need more practice I text my boss and tell him that I am not feeling well and that I won't be able to make it back to work He tells me to take a big gulp of his whiskey and orders me to start sucking again so I do He talks dirty to me I start sucking on his limp cock which is glistening from a mixture of his cum and my saliva I feel his palms caressing my ass, squeeze, slap...squeeze and then slap I feel a finger pressing up against my asshole...tight...he spits on his fingers and presses up against my asshole and massages it...presses and massages...round motion...I am moaning...my mouth gets wetter...finally his finger enters my asshole and I release a bitch like cry, "aayyeeeiiiii paaappiii...aayyeeeiiiii...aayyeeeiiiii...paaappiii". I felt his cock twitching when I moaned more whiskey at this point his entire middle finger is in my ass and I am resting my head sideways on his lap with his bent dick in my mouth he starts to get hard again and he grabs a hold of my head with my hair and starts to guide it in an up-and-down motion piston in a cylinder. The sheer strength in his arms, his grip on my hair and the momentum pulled up my head and kept up that motion for 5 minutes straight harder...harder....harder pulls his dick out and cums on my face. my first time...my throat receiving a beating...a beating that a lot of seasoned cock suckers would consider a throat fucking of a lifetime It is 4 p.m. He tells me that his wife is about to leave work. I get dressed and he walks me to his door, opens the door and tells me, "Be here same time tomorrow.". "Yes sir", I replied.
After 3 months of swallowing his cum about 7-8 times a week I had become his personal sex toy. He owned me. He had not sucked me yet and he had not fucked me yet either. By this time, he could easily insert 2 fingers in my ass. He typically did that while I was sucking him 69. He loved rimming me. I used to get cock-eyed while being rimmed. His routine was to rim me and tease me, edge me till my brain was completely numb, mind and body about to explode and then STOP. Get me on my knees and throat-fuck my brains out! He instructed me not to cum. I had been deprived of Cumming for a little over 3 months when the below events took place. As always, I showed up at his door around 1 p.m. during my lunch break. He opened the door. But things were different today. The man opening the door was in a gangster outfit; a gangster face mask. He opened the door and told me to come in. I stepped inside. Immediately I saw some noticeable changes in his living room space. He had re-arranged his furniture. There were also 2 new black cushioned leatherette upholstered airlift adjustable swivel barstools with chrome base. There was a BDSM face mask with no opening for eyes, with an opening for nose and opening for the mouth that could be close with a tie that went around the head, for sensory deprivation. There was a leather cock cage. There were metal handcuffs. My heart raced.
He undressed me and put the BDSM face mask on me and also put the cock cage and handcuffs on me. I was able to breathe through my nose but saw pitch-black. Inside the face mask there was a special attachment he put the attachment in my mouth and told me that this was for my hydration. It was a straw like object. He instructed me to drink from it and rest for an hour. I took a sip from the straw and it was alcohol. He obviously wanted me be drunk for the events that were going to happen today. I slowly started to sip away. In a few minutes, I heard a click after which I started hearing a hypnosis audio being played. The drink never seemed to end and the audio had me hypnotized. My brain was numb. The only thing on my mind was big black cocks. I am not sure how long that audio was playing but my heart was racing and I needed some dick. My mouth was on fire and my ass was on fire too.
I heard footsteps. He caressed my face through the mask and told me to get up. He placed both his hands on my shoulders and forced me to get on my knees. He unhooked the mouth tie and opened the mouth hole of the mask. I felt a wet touch on my lips so I opened my mouth, it smelled like oil; I thought he had massaged his cock in oil before I had arrived. He told me to open wide, so I did. I felt a cock go in my mouth; only this time it was much thinner than his cock but long. I felt the cock hit the entrance of my throat. He told me to angle my throat and stick my tongue out so I did; he pushed it in and I gagged. I had tears in my eyes and saliva mixed with oil and alcohol running down through my mouth onto my feminine chest. This was long...very long. I've never had anything go this far down my throat before. My heart was pounding and I felt cheated. I needed to know whose cock was going down my throat. But at the end of it's base, I felt the balls on my lips. The cock was approximately 15 inches long; I tried pushing whoever it was in front of me, back with my hands but I was hitting air. There was no one in front of me. It was not a cock. It was a dildo covered in oil and my throat was being lubricated. He took it out and pushed it back in. This foreplay continued for a good amount of time. I was drooling a mixture of oil, saliva, alcohol and juices from my stomach. Finally, he took the dildo out of my throat and closed the mouth hole shut using the tie hook at the back of the face mask. He made me cuff over the kitchen sink hose and guided me to the bar stool and made me sit in a reverse position with my legs on both side of the back rest and my cock and balls hanging, with the cock cage, off the front edge of the seat. In this position he had unrestricted free access to my ass. He had me where he wanted. Only thing I was able to do was breathe and hear. He started eating out my ass. He kept saying, "Keep sipping your juice.". My eyes were rolling to the back of my head. My heart racing. I was wet and dripping... He adjusted the bar stool height with the air lift. He uttered his third sentence of the day, "Are you ready?". He sounded muffled and deeper through his gangster face mask. I said, "Yes, daddy". He said, "Keep sipping your juice." His cock pressed up against my wet asshole. I felt the tip of his cock go in; I let out a sharp moan. His hands grabbed my neck in a strangle-position and increased the pressure and he thrusted his cock in. I felt his cock hit a pressure point about 5" inches in. He couldn't go in further. He then realigned his cock and inserted more force and it went in further.
"Where is daddy at, baby?", he asked. "Daddy is in my asshole.", I said. "Daddy is in your bussy.", he said. "Where is daddy at, baby?", he asked again. "Daddy is in my bussy.", I said. "Does this bussy belong to daddy? "Yes. This bussy belongs to daddy.", I said.
I felt being stretched at 2 points. One was my asshole and then the next one was a hole inside my asshole; about 5 inches in. He then took his cock all the way out and slapped my asshole and penetrated me again while strangling me. He was thick. It was painful. He kept taking his cock out after every stroke. I hated him for doing that. I kept saying, "Please don't take it out" but he kept doing it. After loosening me up with this routine, he switched gears and went into a new routine increasing his speed and fucking me without taking his cock out of my ass all the way. The routine was; he fucked me with slow, sensual and long strokes while he strangled me and when he saw me struggle, he released his grip from my neck and grabbed my shoulders and gave me a good 20 fast, hard, short and rough strokes sending ripples of pleasure through my body , making me squirt all over the floor.
My ass was on fire. I was cross-eyed. My brain was numb. Toe's curled. I was speaking in vowels.
He derived sadistic pleasure watching me struggle when he strangled me; increasing the strength of his hard-on. "Keep sipping your juice.", he said. He seemed to have said that with a chuckle. After non-stop fucking for several minutes, he let out a loud grunt. I felt his cock throbbing in my ass. The last few strokes were so fast, hard and intense that it sent my body into an orgasmic spasm. He finally took his cock out but my bussy won't close. He noticed that and started eating my ass again. It was wide open and contracting with a mind of its own. He kissed me on my back and neck and pacified me. My bussy was finally starting to close.
"Good boy. You are such a good boy.", he said while fingering my bussy.
My cock was dripping and dangling from the front edge of the seat. I felt warm sensations on the tip of my cock. He was sucking me. I felt warm sensations on rim of my bussy. He was eating me out; felt like he was alternating between the two. He was driving me crazy. But I felt both at the same time. The warm sensation continued on my cock but he stopped eating me out. I felt a pair of hands on my neck but the warm sensations on my cock continued. Now I was confused and scared. How can he be in both places together?
To be continued...