Training the Submissive

Training the Submissive, Chapter 4

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This isn't quite a sequel to my story "A gentle seduction to service" but rather a kind of enhancement, perhaps a parallel story.

http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/a-gentle-seduction-to-service/ chapter-1

This could be a stand-alone story but the context will be clearer if you read the first three chapters.

At the end of Chapter #3:

"Making them drink your hot piss is the ultimate in surrender you know. Right now this boy is in humiliation-heaven having surrendered to me in this most degrading way. He's feeling the full depth of what it means to be submissive to another man and drinking my piss is the way he can tell me he wants to service me in any way I desire."

When the flow stopped he kept up a slow but steady fucking motion in my mouth till his cock was cleansed of all residual piss and my saliva had washed it clean.

"Your boy did good, he's a born cocksucker." Jason said.

In This Chapter:

I learn the who and what I've become as my owner loans me out to his friends. It puts me in some very erotic and humiliating scenarios as I strive to become the best cocksucker I can be; it's what he wants.

Cast: Kyle / Sir, owner-----Chrissy / me, Kyle's slutboy-------Bob, Kyle's college friend------Webb, Bob's young son

My owner was gently using my mouth as I knelt between his legs suckling on his cock like a baby on a teat, keeping him right on the edge of wanting to fuck my mouth. He was reading and my mouth had been stretched around his cock now for over an hour. "You know boy I think I'm going to let a few of my buddies sample your skills. You're good enough now to make them envy me and it sounds like fun. I've an e-mail from an old college roommate who's looking for a boy that he can use to instruct his son. It's a weekend away for you but I can always get another faggot to keep my cock happy for a while. Get dressed and I'll send you on your way."

As I dressed I thought how odd, I had been completely naked for a few weeks now and being clothed felt very strange. I didn't really understand where this was going with his, "instruct his son" thing. I did know that I was without a choice and that I'd be ok with it for Sir knew best.

I used my GPS to find the house; it was a moderately expensive home in one of those subdivisions that feature acreage and lots of trees; it was quite a pleasant area. I couldn't have been more nervous as I rang the doorbell. An older man in swim trunks answered; "you must be the boy Kyle told me about, come on in, I'm Bob."

I followed him through the house into a very pleasant little room just off a patio with an in-ground pool; there was a swimmer doing laps in the water. It was surreal; the guy (Bob) fetched me glass of lemonade and we talked about our lucky streak of great weather.

Bob was the perfect host as we talked, "I'm not sure just how much Kyle told you about your role here so I'll just dive right in. I borrowed you to show my son how to use a cocksucker before he goes to college. How about you stripping naked like a good suckboy."

He told me to get naked as calmly as he might have commented on how good the tomatoes were growing this season. This matter of fact calmness only reinforced my submissive bent, it was hot.

I was stripped naked when the swimmer came over using a towel to dry off. I noted to myself that while they both were redheads that's where the similarities ended. Bob was only about 5'10" tall and sported a pretty pudgy belly while his son had a swimmer's body and was well over 6 feet tall. I was directed to sit on the tile floor as they talked.

"I think you'll like this Webb; a lot of times in school you just can't afford the time it takes to romance a girl but you're still horny; having a cocksucker on hand to drain your balls is the perfect solution. You don't have to buy them dinner or flowers and they'll pretty much do anything you want just to get your cum load. It's a perfect solution. When I was in college with Kyle we shared a cocksucker boy between us our last two years; a good time was had by all," he said with a laugh.

Bob continued, "if we were in ancient times I'd take you to the slave market and let you pick out your own suckboy. In those times the son of one of the elites was just followed around by his cocksucker who was trained to perform whatever service that would please his Master. We can't completely own a slave but that's Ok when you realize that men have been using cocksuckers throughout history. There are always guys who strive for the humiliation of servicing an alpha-males cock. Today I'll teach you how to train and use a cocksucker. Watch this, Get up here cocksucker."

I was excited just listening to him talking to his kid and scampered closer to Bob as he had ordered. He smiled at me and smacked me across the face, it hurt but I didn't move as he said, "See, you can pretty much do whatever you want. This is one of the few times when you can be as arrogant as you want." Bob very lightly smacked my cheek again then put a couple of his finger into my mouth. Of course I sucked on them. He stood up and had me remove his trunks and has I lowered them his fat cock snapped out.

"Webb why don't you get out of those wet swim trunks and I'll show you the right way to train your cocksucker; you've got to take control right away. He'll blow me first so you can see how it goes then it'll be your turn. Suck my cock now."

He smirked as I took his cockhead into my mouth, somehow the familiar, feel of a rubbery cockhead felt even better than usual; I think it was the erotic sense of being watched as I was controlled.

I licked and sucked as he lightly slapped me directing my efforts to what pleased him. I could hear him telling the boy that some guys were just cocksuckers that you could fuck like girls and teach them to suck you off and lick your ass. He began face fucking me by grabbing my head telling me to keep my hands behind my back while he pulled my head in and out going deeper each time until he punched through into my throat. He put his hand on my Adam's apple to feel my throat accommodating his prick as it punched through into my gullet. I looked up and could see that his son was mesmerized by it all.

"You see Son, keep slowly going forward a little at a time until your all in. the cocksucker will gag and choke but that's all right; it's what they were born to do, just part of the service. Just look in his eyes as he services me, you'll see gratitude, fear and then ultimately submission to his superior. Kyle did well with this boys training, I've got all 8 inches in his throat and he just accepts it as his job."

He was now pulling out a couple of inches then thrusting it right back into my throat; he was using my tight throat to jerk himself off. Then the Dad tensed up and came in my mouth. It was just as I was gasping around his cock buried deep in my gullet. Some of his cum filled my mouth but as I gasped for air a lot of it went up my nose. I coughed and actually was tearing up as I tried to catch my breath but in a very strange way I was pleased with myself. I was happy servicing this guy who was showing his son the ropes.

I heard him explaining, "Look at his face son, this is a win-win thing. Sissy's like him get off on this treatment." As my breath came back to normal I acted to agree with him by leaning forward and licking his cockhead clean. "Do you see Son, just what I told you? He likes this treatment and that allows you to have him service you by doing anything that makes your cock twitch. Remember that a cocksucker's mouth is deeper than any cunt and when you punch through into his gullet his throat muscles will milk your cum out; a cocksucker's mouth is really a cunt with a tongue."

He continued pounding in and out of my mouth as he talked to his son. I felt like a prop used to prove his points when suddenly pulled my mouth off his cock and positioned it onto his balls. Of course I stuck my tongue out and licked like I had an ice cream cone at my lips.

"I think it's time you took just a little sample of just how nice it is to have your own, personal cocksucker pleasuring you. Look at how eagerly he's tonguing my balls; it's really interesting how dedicated a true cocksucker is to servicing a guy. He's going to be mouthing your cock in a minute but first you need to know a few facts that are important. When you've got your own cocksucker it's good to know a few rules. A lot of guys abuse sissy boys; that's just stupid. A cocksucker is a valuable commodity and a smart guy will make him comfortable in his role. I always set them down and make small talk before I get sucked off. This really works; we both know that he's there to suck on my cock and swallow my load and talking like he was a normal guy just kinda forces the suck-boy to acknowledge how much he wants my cock. I know it sounds weird but that's how it seems to work. You should also make sure he's comfortable; ask if he wants a pillow to kneel on before he starts to blow you. They like it when you caress their cheeks while sucking you off and a nice, soft pat on the head when your cocksucker is gulping down your cum works wonders in making a cocksucker want to excel at servicing you."

Bob used both hands to pull my face from his balls and just motioned me to Webb as he said, "Get over there and suck my son's cock. Show him how much you like a cock in your mouth."

I actually scampered over to the boy getting on my knees in between his legs. His young cock was thick, hard and impressive with a big, purplish head split by a piss slit that seemed as wide as the mouth of a cannon. The boy looked at me with a wry smile as he held his cock out to my eager lips. I engulfed the cock head and started a slow up and down technique as I heard the Father in the background.

"Remember what I told you Webb, make sure he looks you in the eye as he sucks you off and make sure he keeps his hands behind his back. The rule is a cocksucker performs best when he concentrates on the cock in his mouth and not his own little thing. When a suck-boy is really trained he will only cum when he's sucking a real man off; that's the way it should be and when they make eye contact as they blow you their acknowledging the submission they need."

He was right, I felt really the slave-boy when I looked into Webb's green eyes with a mouthful of cock and my hands behind my back. It was so demeaning it made me shudder. This must have been what it was like when an ancient Roman purchased a boy at the slave market for the amusement of a son.

Webb said, wow Dad, this is awesome; his mouth is so tight and warm. Can I make him take more?"

Bob quickly answered, "Oh sure Webb, work it into his throat, just do it slowly so he gets used to its feel filling his cavity; do it slow while you look into his eyes. I always find that very enjoyable when I control my cocksucker. Actually Son, once you get a cocksucker in the zone you can pretty much do what you want, piss in his mouth, make him tongue your ass, It's all good."

I was giving Webb the best suck I could as I concentrated on tightening my lips and pressing my tongue firmly against his cock on every up stroke. I sensed the kid tightening up when without any other warning his cum spurted into my mouth. As I had been taught I just tightened my lips around the base of his cockhead and swallowed the thick, salty man-juice. On the second spurt my own cock gushed and I came on Webb's feet. He finished with a satisfied sigh and just as his Dad had told him; he gently stroked my head as you might a puppy who had fetched your slippers. I thought to myself that I wasn't that puppy; I was a cocksucker who had fetched a huge cum-load.

Bob was laughing as he said, "I remember when it took so little to make me cum; you don't have to worry Son, the next couple of times you cum today will be slower and even more satisfying. Tell your cocksucker how you want him to clean you up now before we go on."

Webb put his hands on my cheeks and looked at me with those wide, green eyes as he said, "use your tongue cocksucker, lick my sticky cock and balls clean but first lick up your cum off of my feet, get to it now boy."

I was quite a bit older than Webb but I had to admit I was now his "boy" after swallowing his cum load and actually looking forward to licking his crotch clean. The almost dry cum on his feet was cold now and while not unpleasant; it did taste different than other loads I had swallowed.

"Look at him lapping at your cock, cleaning off the traces of cum that are left. Do you see just how nice it is to have a cocksucker at your beck and call, ready to service you? When you're in college you'll find it's really pretty easy to find yourself a suck-boy; all you have to do is be aware of who's looking at you in the shower or men's room. You'll have to lead them on a little but it's a bunch easier than with a broad. There's no reason to buy dinner, flowers or jewelry just show your cock and tell the boy what you want him to perform. No romance, no drama just ball draining on your terms. It'll allow you a lot more time to study. The only thing you have to keep in mind is that these cocksucker's want to be dominated and you don't want to ever accept half-measures. If your boy chokes and gags on your cock just enjoy the sensation of his throat spasming around your dick. If he doesn't want to let you piss in his mouth just tell that he gets no more of your cock until he agrees. Tell him to think it over; if he's the skilled cocksucker you want he'll come around after thinking it through and usually then the cocksucker will try to become the perfect piss drinker for you. Remember, no half measure, only full service. By the way, do you have to piss? I usually have to after a cum."

"Yeah Dad, I do." Webb said as I finished licking him clean.

"Ok Son, usually a boy like this can take your piss-load right here without spilling a drop but since you'll have to train your own boy at University lets all go into the bathroom and I'll show you how to get a cocksucker acclimated to being your urinal."

Of course I knew what was going to happen; I was toilet trained after all but it was exciting to think that this was Bob's Son's first time and his Dad was going to show him how to train his own piss-boy by demonstrating on me. My little cock was hard just thinking about it as I followed them into their big bathroom.

"Hey Webb, look at his little hardon, that's why you keep em naked; there's no secrets then about what they think about servicing you. They get off on submitting to straight guys."

The three of us were soon inside the bathroom, all of us were naked but I knew that the similarity ended there.

"Here's the thing Webb, once you find a cocksucker to service you he invariably will not want you pissing in his mouth; that's just the way it is. You've got to plant the seed; talk to him about the suck-boy you had at home who loved it when you filled his mouth. Your boy will probably say that he would never let a guy do that but the seed is now in his head and he'll be thinking of it often. A bit later mention that you want that service and if he won't you'll just have to find a cocksucker who wants his piss load. Your boy is now thinking about how he might live without your cock to suck. You should rub his head then and adopt a gentle, helpful demeanor. Tell him you'll be patient and lead him through it; that most boys like him love it once they try it. In my experience they submit because that's what you want and their all about pleasing you. This boy here has been through all those steps and is an experienced urinal boy but we'll make him act like it's his first time. Are you ready for a little role-playing boy?"

"Yes Sir, I'll do whatever you want Sir." I answered and meant it I was hotter than hell with all this talk.

"I'll go first Webb so you can see how it goes; it's kinda important to get the ritual right so your cocksucker feels a major part of the action and strives to serve you. Get over here boy, on your knees by my side."

Bob was standing in front of the toilet as he smiled down at me and said, "I want to piss, why don't you take hold of my cock and aim it into the toilet. Ah, that's nice."

I held his big hose and aimed it just as he let a short stream out. I was close to him and could clearly hear it splash into the water. He stopped and said, "that felt good but I think it's time for you to give me a little pee-hole swabbing. It'll give you just a small taste as you run your tongue thru the piss slit. It'll be easier if you kneel in front of me." I shuffled around until I was facing his cock. I waited for instructions. "This is an important step Webb; you want to make it as memorable for your cocksucker as you can. In most cases you don't want your boy to touch your cock with anything but his lips and tongue but for toilet training the submission is greatly enhanced by letting him handle and aim your cock, make him part of the act."

I knew what was coming but waited for Bob's instructions. He told me it was Ok to hold his cock then look him in the eye as I run my tongue into the piss slit. It ignited a very powerful urge in me; I knew what was coming but the combination of remembering my first drink of piss and being watched by Webb was overpowering. I was sweating and felt a little light headed as I saw that now-familiar smirk on Bob's face.

"That felt good boy but I think you need a bigger taste than that. What do you think, how was the taste?"

"It wasn't bad Sir, it didn't taste anywhere near as bad as I had thought." I answered.

"Good, I think you're ready and you'll do it because you know that it will please me. Open your mouth now boy, stick out your tongue and just lay my cockhead on your tongue. Ahhh, that's nice, I'm half hard so you've got a bit of a wait, just think about how hot it'll be when I piss in your mouth, think while you wait."

I can't describe how many conflicting emotions crossed my mind as I knelt there with his cock laying on my tongue. It was wonderful, horrible and exciting. I felt just a few small drops on my tongue.

"Here it comes boy, I'll let out a little and stop; I know this is your first time and I'll be gentle until you're used to it. There, I think your mouth is full enough. Use your tongue to slosh it around, get used to the taste of your man's piss eh."

My mouth was half full as I moved the piss load around with my tongue. I heard Bob say, "Look Webb in the eye as you slush the piss around in your mouth."

I was incredibly aroused by how humiliating it is to be ordered to gargle with a guy's piss while looking them in the eye.

"How's the taste boy? Go ahead and swallow it down cocksucker." Bob asked.

I gulped it down telling him that his piss tasted good, salty, warm and tasty. Webb moved over in front of me, laid his cock on my tongue and pissed slowly into my open mouth.

In the morning it was my place to be under the table sucking Bob's cock as he ate. I heard him talking to his Son, "I think today I'll show you how to teach your suck-boy to swallow all your cock right down to the root. When I'm done our little cocksucker will be able to let a horsecock tickle his tonsils. This is different than a quick poke into his gullet before rushing your cock out as he gags and chokes; when a cocksucker is trained you can plunge it in all the way and just let it soak in his throat-cunt. it's not easy to do but as I said, you can't accept half-measures. It's been my experience that once a boy masters this skill he's a much more contented and compliant cocksucker. Let's go out to the carriage house. I borrowed a training bench from a buddy; it'll speed things up."

WTF, I thought; I already had all the skills that I needed. I was wrong. In the Carriage house the bench he had mentioned had certainly been designed around its training function. It was very narrow and comfortably padded with straps to hold a trainee down and in position. The head end had a soft notch for a neck and the end was hinged so the trainer could adjust his cocksucker's throat angle for easy access.

"Webb, this training bench is just great; it speeds the training process up a lot. I know it's just an enhancement on the head hanging off the bed method but the constraints focus the cocksucker on his job while the comforts built into the bench reinforce the thought that his owner knows best and cares for him. These are powerful incentives for a suck-boy. Let's get him onto it now."

I was soon positioned on the narrow bench and held by wide, leather straps. My head was the only thing that I could easily move. Just the thought of what was to come gave me a hardon and that made them laugh.

"See how eager he is; just thinking about what's to come gets him excited. The bench is adjustable like a hospital bed. I can use this remote to position his head just perfectly for my cock. His head angle can be made to give you the perfect position for fucking his throat, watch."

It's a very surreal feeling to hear the tiny motors whirring away as it put your mouth into just the right position to be fucked like a man would a cunt.

"That's perfect for my height Son; see how perfect the angle is? I'm going to go first but don't worry your turn will come; this bench was designed to be very comfortable because a cocksucker is on it for quite a while. It takes quite a bit of throat fucking until your cocksucker just gives it up and realizes that this is what he was born to do and his owner wants it. At that point of surrender they cease tensing up and you've got a free path into his gullet. The surrender phase allows the suck-boy to relax as he becomes free of choice; he becomes a kind of cocksucking machine with an on-off switch you control. When you're in school you can make do with a bed just as long as your cocksucker is devoted to you; the bench speeds things up but all you really need is a docile sissy boy who loves cock."

The wait was tantalizing for me just as Bob, my cock trainer had planned. I was laying there with my head tilted down and at a level where I was looking up at Bob's cock and balls.

"Well Webb, when we start throat fucking this boy we'll be very gentle and supportive. It's always best to help them along; this is a huge step for a cocksucker and I've found that if you understand just how uncomfortable this is for them you end up with a better cocksucker. In the end that's what it's all about, getting better service for yourself. I'm dangling my cockhead in his mouth now and allowing him to suckle at his own pace, look at him, he couldn't be happier."

After a bit Bob put his hands on my cheeks and moved forward until I had a couple of inches of his cock. I was apprehensive as I realized that this wasn't role-playing, this was real; he could fuck his cock into my gullet just by shuffling forward. I was essentially helpless strapped to this stationary bench. I felt Bob tighten his grip on my head and slowly advance deeper into my mouth. He touched my throat opening and I gagged so he pulled back out until ust his cockhead was at my lips.

"Do you see Webb; give him a little time to reconcile his discomfort with his need to submit to you, it takes a little while. I'll feed him more now."

With each thrust he moved just a little more into my throat before withdrawing. I was gasping and gagging and wondered if I could do this.

"He's taking it nicely now but I think it's time. Ok, cocksucker, you're doing great but I think you're ready for the next step. I'm going to slowly punch through into your esophagus get ready, take a deep breath boy."

I didn't really have time to even think about what was coming as his cock was once again begin forced into my oral cavity, this time it slid easily across my r tongue on a film of pre-sperm and saliva. Bob held my head and moved it back and forth, side to side as if to use his cockhead to swab the precum and spit around the back of my throat, like a stirring stick. Inside my dripping mouth Bob's huge cockhead was coated and bathed in the gelatinous liquid, allowing it to venture farther and farther back into my throat.

"That's nice Boy, now you're getting it. Did you notice the only bad thing about using this position is that you can't see your cocksucker's eyes as you feed more and more of your prick into his gullet. It's always pleasant to see the mixture of fear and joy in their eyes as they realize that you're going to plug their throat and as your cocksucker they have to learn to take it. I'm using his mouth like a cunt now; I've let him have the time to get used to it now I'm going to take it home."

My eyes watered as his monstrous snake was being forced farther and farther back into my throat. It touched the back of my mouth and I gagged, fighting the urge to retch. My stomach heaved as for the first time in my life, a hard, big cock forced its way over the back of my tongue and down into the thin, throbbing passage of my throat.

"Yeah, yeah, that's it, take it boy. Feel my hot hard dick in your throat."

Relentlessly, the shaft burrowed its way in. Bob would plunge it all the way in then pull it back, each time he left it in my throat a little longer A few inches of his cock had by now pushed thru my tender throat opening. I felt woozy and smothered and couldn't breathe as I gagged and gulped reflexively around the cock-invader as it passed by my tonsils.

"Breath through your nose, boy , breathe through your nose. Go ahead, you can do it, fuck, I've seen teen girls do better than you." Bob urged.

I took a tentative breath through my nose. The oxygen felt wonderful as I slowly adjusted to the thickness of the invader in my gullet.

Bob slowly pulled it out of my gaping mouth. As the head exited my lips, a thick strand of cum and saliva dripped out right on my face. The string slowly stretched, then snapped and a line of cum/saliva six inches long draped itself from my lower lip down across my face.

I heard Bob say, "Yeah, cocksucker, that's good, that's good." I heaved in great lungsful of air, trying to clear my woozy brain. I could actually feel the blood pounding in my ears as my head cleared.

"You took in the whole eight inches that time, you can be proud. Not too bad, not too bad."

He was proud of me, I suddenly wanted more of his cock as I suckled the head. He advanced but this time I was actually eager; I had taken it all into my throat and survived; I wanted more cock now. My lips chewed their way down his shaft taking six inches, then seven, then eight inches of pulsating penis. The head of his cock revisited the tender membranes of my upper throat and tongue. It pushed my tongue flat as it's girth filled me up. I'm sure he heard me gag slightly and then swallow. Bob sighed in pleasure. Inside my mouth his cockhead slid into the opening at the top of my throat. It wormed its way into the very top of my esophagus. Now his cock was as deep as possible in my throat.

"I knew I wasn't wasting my time training you; you're going to be a great cocksucker."

Throat tickler—throat spreader

Gush like a waterfall

Suck it from the soft state

Teeth don't need a spreader

"Open your mouth and I'll stop," I told her. Slowly her sweet mouth opened. Before she could change her mind, I grasped my shaft with the other hand and pushed the broad purple head in between her perfect white teeth and into her warm wet mouth." "Gaaaawwwckkk," she gagged around the head of my dick. I kept a handful of her hair in case she decided to bite. "That's right, baby, take it into your mouth," I groaned with pleasure. I held still for a minute as I gazed down at my cock shaft protruding from the mouth of the sweet young girl. "You're not going to bite me are you," I asked her? "Mmm..mmmm," she shook her head moving her warm mouth on me. "Ok then, I am going to let go of your hair." She was looking up at me, mild panic in her eyes. I let go of her hair and slid my hand down behind her head. "Open wider, I want you to swallow me. I want you to swallow my dick deep into your mouth and throat." "Mmmmmmppphh," she puffed through her nose as I pushed another inch into her mouth. "Just relax your muscles and take me in, baby. I know you know how." I pushed harder feeling her head go back against my restraining hand. "That's it, take it all in," I groaned. "Mmmmm..mmmmooowww," she moaned. Her body trembled as I felt the head of my cock touch the back of her throat. Good God this little girl had a great mouth. I saw panic rise in her eyes so I drew back slightly allowing her to get a breath. "That's the ticket, Kris, breathe when I pull back and open real wide when I press in. Once we get a rhythm going you won't have a problem. Are you OK?" "Mm......Mmmm..Hmmm," she reluctantly nodded her head. "OK, I want you to just hold still for a few minutes and I am going to gently fuck your mouth." Her eyes widened. "Here we go, baby. Breathe when I pull out and open when I push. Also if you want to make it nice for me, you might suck on me a little." Without further delay, I slowly pulled my cock shaft out to the tip and then pushed back into the sweet warm mouth that surrounded me. God she was wonderful feeling! I watched her as she gamely tried to follow my instructions. I kept my hand on the back of her head to guide her and pumped slowly and evenly so she could get my rhythm. To my great delight she even began to gently suck my shaft as it withdrew from her hot wet mouth. After a few minutes, I pulled my cock out of her mouth. "That was very nice, Kris, but I am getting tired of standing. Let me just sit down here and we'll see what we can do," I told her. I moved back and sat on the couch with my legs spread before me. "Come over here," I asked her gently, holding out a hand to her. She actually reached out and took my hand as she crawled on her knees over between my legs. As I felt her firm warm body press against my inner thighs, I took her small hand and placed in on my cock. You would have thought it had burned her. She jerked her hand away. "Go ahead, honey, it won't bite you," I said chuckling. "Take the big cock in your hand, baby." Slowly she grasped my cock in one small hand. "Now it's time for you to learn some technique," I told her. I think her natural talent and curiosity were beginning to get the better of her fears. "What do you want me to do," she asked? First of all, I want you to practice stroking my cock with your warm little hand. Before you start, you might want to spit on your hand and on my cock head to get them both good and wet. Go ahead and do that now." She looked at me questioningly for a second then raised up on her knees and leaning over, she spit a big drop of saliva onto the head of my cock. Next she spit in her hand. "Ok, honey, go ahead now," I coaxed. I thought I was going to cum right then as her warm little hand closed around my throbbing shaft and began to slowly work up and down the length of it. "Yes, that's just right," I groaned. "Keep doing that." I let her pump my shaft for a minute or two and then said, "I want you to keep stroking me like that and I want you to put your sweet mouth back on me, will you do that for me, Kris?" She actually nodded with a little smile. I knew that cock sucking was her forte! Again she raised up on her knees and brought her hot wet mouth down over the head of my dick. "Ahhhhhhggggg," I groaned as she closed her lips around me. She looked me in the eye, her blue eyes sparkling above the shaft of my cock. "Move your head up and down while you stroke me with your hand," I gasped. The sweet teen began to bob her lovely blond head up and down on my jerking dick. I could feel her teeth slide along the shaft as I passed into her mouth. She was really catching on fast as I felt the head of my dick meet the back of her young throat with each stroke of her head. I began to gently rub her head with one hand as I guided her up and down on my dick. "Oh, God, Kris, you are wonderful! Rub my balls, honey. Rub my tight balls with your other hand. Squeeze me gently, baby," I moaned barely able to see through my rising passion. "Ohhhh.. Godddddd... dammmmnnnn!" I shouted as I felt the beginnings of an orgasm start to rise in my loins. "What," she said pulling my cock from her hot mouth? "Nothing, you just feel so great," I said. "I want to fuck your mouth again. Take your hands away and back up on the floor." "Why," she asked. "Just do it," I said as I struggled to get off the sofa, clutching my now pulsing cock tightly. She looked frightened as she backed away from me on her hands and knees. "That's far enough," I groaned, barely hanging on. "Stay just like that and open your mouth really wide for me." She was on her hands and knees as I crawled on my knees in front of her. Lifting her chin, I pushed my heaving cock into her hot little mouth as she opened for me. I kept a tight grip on my shaft as I slowly began to fuck in and out of her tight wet mouth. I could hear wet slurping noises coming from her mouth and nose as I sped up my tempo. I reached back over her hips and felt the rubber flange of the butt plug buried deep in her tender ass. "Mmmmppphhh," she groaned as I slowly rotated the plug in her. As I felt my cum begin to rise, I croaked, "Ahhhggg, I'm going to cum in your mouth now, baby." Her body stiffened. "Mmmmmoooo..mmmpphh..mmmmo," she groaned around the pistoning shaft of my cock. She tried to pull off me but I grabbed her head and pushed deep into her tight throat. As I felt the first wave of jizz fire down my jerking shaft, I reached back and pushed the butt plug hard into the helpless teen's tight little rectum. "Gggggmmmmmeeeeee," she squealed around my cock before I drove into her throat cutting off her air. "Ahhhhhhhhh.....Goddddddddd!" I shouted. Her whole body quivered as the first wave of my cum shot down her tight throat and on into her belly. I could feel her throat muscles alternately contract and relax as the young girl sought to swallow the tremendous volume of viscus fluid being pumped relentlessly into her. "That's it, baby, swallow all that good cream into your tummy," I grunted. She quivered each time I pressed on the plug as I filled her young body from both ends. I felt more and more hot cum pump from my jerking cock. I looked down to see a tiny trickle run out of Kris' nose and down her upper lip. She had her eyes scrunched closed tightly. Finally I was spent. The last few feeble spurts of cum to shoot from me went into Kristen's mouth as I pulled from her. She immediately began to cough and gasp for air. She was gagging and spitting cum for a few minutes before she fell in a shivering heap on the carpet in front of me, her knees drawn up to her chest. This seemed like as good a time as any so I leaned down and gently pulled the five inch rubber shaft slowly out of her tight anus. "Uhhhhhggggg," she gasped softly as she coughed a little more. I leaned down and gently kissed her on the hip. I sat back and waited for her to recover. It took several minutes for her to come around but eventually she rose on her hands and stared at me with fire in her blue eyes. "You practically choked me to death," she said venomously! "I'm sorry, baby," I purred, "your hot little mouth just got me carried away, that's all." I smiled down at the shocked young girl. "So how did you like that cum. Did it taste good?" I smiled. She just glared at me. "Sit up here and let me feel that full little tummy of yours." She shook her head pouting. "Come on, Kristen...get up and let me rub your tummy." Slowly the angry teen got to her knees and crawled over to me. I stood and pulled her to her feet. I turned her around facing away from me and then pulled her firm butt back against my flaccid cock. I reached up under her arms and cupped both her firm little tits. Gently I massaged her, letting her tight little nipples slip between my fingers. At the same time I nuzzled my nose into her warm soft hair and breathed deeply. She smelled divine. So clean and sweet with just a hint of perspiration and the musky scent of my cum. Slowly I brought one hand down and gently began to rub her nicely rounded tummy. "Mmmm, I'll bet you feel nice and full in there, don't you baby," I murmured behind her ear. I continued to rub, pressing her warm little ass back against my slowly stiffening cock. "When you were younger and spent the night with us, I remember you wouldn't even eat breakfast the next morning. You said that you were still full from dinner. Little did you know, right, baby." I told her, still rubbing her belly. "So nice and full with my cum, right baby, nice and full, I said as I rubbed and soothed."

"Yeah, he ends in a bit of a curve there. Wierd, isn't it? It feels really funny down in your throat like that. Here, let me show you." And suddenly, the girl was on her knees in front of the man, not a foot from Jessica's astonished face. She opened her mouth and gulped in the first three or four inches of hard cock. Jessica heard the man sigh. The girl grasped his clenching buttocks with both hands and pulled, literally pulled, her head onto his shaft. Her lips chewed their way down the shaft. Six inches, then seven, then eight inches of pulsating penis entered the girl's mouth. Inside the girl's mouth, the head of the cock pushed aside the tender membranes of her upper throat and tongue. It pushed her tongue flat as it neared the curve downward into her throat. Jessica heard her gag slightly and swallow. The man sighed again. Inside her mouth, the head slid down into the opening at the top of her throat. It wormed its way into the very top of her esophagus. Andy reached out to put his hands on her head and slowly pulled her face towards his groin. Nine, then ten, then eleven inches of cock disappeared from view. Now the head of the cock was well down inside the young girl's throat, pointing downwards, its curve showing a definite bulge in her neck and upper chest as it worked it's way down. It pushed aside her tiny Adam's apple. Twelve, thirteen, then fourteen inches in. The girl's face was red with exertion and effort, and small beads of sweat broke out on her forehead. Just a finger's width of penis shaft remained exposed. The girl pushed forward the last bit, and her lips mashed flat against the man's pubic hair.

The entire 14 1/2" shaft of cock was enveloped within her mouth and throat. The head was more than three-quarters of the way down her esophagus, just inches above her stomach and the small flap of skin at the base of her throat. She stayed like that for several moments, then slowly, gradually, began to rise up off the shaft, allowing several inches at a time to emerge from between her slick lips. The head backed up out of her body, pulling up moisture and slickness as it reversed its path, pulling up and out of her throat. As it slid up and over the back of her tongue, Jessica heard the girl swallow again, and gulp down a lungful of air. Finally, she let the head pop free.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh shit, that's a big fuckin' cock Andre. But I got it all down, as usual."

"No one sucks me as good as you do, Pamela" he said to her.

She turned to look at Jessica. "By the end of the week, you'll be able to do that too. She continued to slowly fist the cock back and forth. It was wet with her saliva and small bubbles of pre-cum that glistened and shone at the tip. "Now. let's just see how much you can take right off."

Andre moved up closer to Jessica's scared face. Pamela reached out and pulled her chin down. "Open up. Way, way open now, just like at the dentist." Jessica pulled back and tried to close her mouth.

"SLAP!" Pamela swung her open hand at Jessica's face, stinging her with the unexpected blow. "Open your fucking mouth, slut, and suck that cock, you bitch! You NEVER refuse a cock, hear me!" she yelled. Tears welled at Jessica's eyes. 'Why is this happening to me?' she wondered through a clouded mind. Her mouth opened in reflex, the stinging pain of her slapped cheek a constant reminder of the futulity of resistance.

Andre, with help from Pamela, placed the tip of his cock on Jessica's lower lip. It felt like an apple sitting there. Her mouth and lips gaped around the shaft as he slowly fed more and more of it into her face. Jessica felt it slide in smoothly across her lips, lubricated by the saliva and pre- cum. A few inches disappeared before he stopped. Jessica felt her gag reflex coming on, she couldn't help the feeling.

"That's it." she heard Andre grunt. Pamela put her fingers around the shaft at the spot where it exited her lips. The cock was pulled from Jessica's mouth, allowing her to gasp for air and choke back a sob.

Pam pulled a small ruler from under the couch. "Three inches! Three fucking inches! That's all you can take? Christ, lady, you've got a long way to go, Hahahaha" she laughed. Jessica reddened in embarassement and shame. "Ok, there's a trick to it. You've got to take a deep breath, and then let a little of it out. Swallow just before the head hits the back of your tongue. In fact, sometimes a little cum helps lubricate things. Andy, give the lady some jizz in her mouth." The girl, Pamela, held Jessica's lips open with her two hands. The giant black man masturbated a few seconds, grunted, and suddenly squirted a small stream of hot semen into Jessica's opened mouth. She jerked in suprise. Before she could react further, though, the penis was once again begin forced into her oral cavity, this time sliding easily across her tongue on the film of sperm just placed there. Pamela held Jessica's head and moved it back and forth and side to side, as if to use the head of Andre's cock to swab the cum around the back of her throat. Inside her mouth, the huge cockhead was bathed in the gelatinous liquid, allowing it to venture farther and farther back into her throat.

Jessica's eyes watered as the monstrous genital was forced farther and farther back into her throat. It reached the back of her mouth and she gagged, fighting the urge to retch. Her stomach heaved as, for the first time in her young life, an erect male penis forced its way over the back of her tongue and down into the passage of her throat.

"Yeah, yeah, that's it, push it back in there, go ahead, baby, suck that cock in there..." Pamela breathed in her ear. "Feel that hot hard dick in your throat."

Relentlessly, the shaft burrowed its way in. A few inches of the cock had by now pushed down into her throat. Jessica felt woozy and smothered and she couldn't breathe. She gagged and gulped reflexively at the penis as it passed her tonsils.

"Breath through your nose, idiot, breathe through your nose. Go ahead, you can do it, fuck, I've seen twelve year old girls do better than you." Pamela urged.

Jessica took a tentative breath through her nose. The oxygen felt wonderful as she slowly adjusted to the size of the invader in her body. Pamela put her fingers around the shaft once again and slowly pulled it out of the woman's mouth. As the head exited Jessica's lips, a thick strand of cum and saliva connected it to her, drawing taut as the cock moved out. The string slowly stretched, then snapped, and a line of cum/saliva six inches long draped itself from Jessica's lower lip down across her chin to splat wetly across the top of her cleavage.

"Yeah, babe, that's good, that's good..." said Pamela, as Jessica heaved in great lungsful of air, trying to clear her dizzy brain. She could feel the blood pounding in her ears as her head regained its' normal size and configuration. "You took in almost eight inches that time, that's more than half. Not too bad, actually, not too bad."

"Why must I do this? Why are you doing this to me?" asked Jessica plaintively.

"Because, because we're turning you into a compulsive cocksucker and cum swallower, that's why!" answered Pamely angrily. "Now get ready, we're gonna try to take the whole thing this time. Hose, are you ready for some more?"

"Yeah, just gimme a second. I almost came there a second ago. When she swallowed like that, it like to blow the head offa my cock."

"Well, if ya gotta cum, ya gotta cum. Give the bitch a stomachfull of your dick-snot, see if I care!" Pamela laughed, amused at the thought of one of Andre's cum loads being blasted straight into Jessica's belly. "Ok, babe, open up, here comes the log..."

Once again, she held Jessica's face tight as she and Andre forced her to accept the huge cock. It seemed to Jessica that the cock had even grown longer and fatter in the recent minutes. She knew that it was her mouth and throat that had done it, and she was suprised and dismayed to feel a tiny bit of pride at her accomplishment. Farther and farther the black rod pushed into her mouth. The head hit the back of her throat and this time slipped downwards and over the back of her tongue with practiced ease. Pamela reached over and pressed the tips of her fingers against Jessica's neck just above her Adam's apple.

"There, I can feel it there. Cool. It's going into your throat, bitch. Now keep swallowing. Hoser, keep pushing, slowly."

The unreal fellatio continued. Inch after inch of the shaft disappeared down the throat of the young captive wife as the black man pushed relentlessly forward. His brow shone with the sweat of excitement and exertion. Pamela traced the downward passage of the huge stick as it forced it ways farther and farther down Jessica's throat and esophagus. Jessica felt a red-hot burning pain in her chest as the monster displaced other flesh and organs in it's path. Gradually, the descent slowed as less and less of the cock remained to be swallowed.

"Yeah, yeah, you got it, you got it now, babe, you got the whole fucking thing in!" cried Pamela excitedly, as if she was watching a trained dog roll over and beg. Jessica looked at her with wide eyes and a pleading look. She felt like she was a butterfly impaled on a pin. Her head and neck were completely immobilized by the attachement to the man's penis. Sweat poured from her pores.

"Oh man, this is good, this feels fuckin' good..." grunted Andre. "I don't know if I can hold back much longer....FUCK FUCK I'M CUMMIN', I'M CUMMIN'...." he shouted, shivering with the built-up but repressed orgasm. Jessica actually felt the mighty shaft quiver and pulse as the strong muscles in Andre's belly and groin pushed a cupful of semen out the massive shaft. The head of his cock, imbedded as it was deep in her chest, and pointing straight down into her stomach, expanded even more, bringing a sharp pain to her chest and tears to her eyes. A stream of hot sperm flew out, splashing wetly down the sides of her throat and down into her stomach. Jessica flinched and groaned inwardly as she felt the hot liquid enter her body. Andre groaned and flexed again, pulsing a second rope of slimy sperm into the woman's belly.

"Pull it out, pull it out, I wanna see it, I wanna see it!!!" chattered Pamela excitedly, pushing Andre's lower belly away from Jessica's face. Jessica felt a whoose of air as the cock pulled up and out of her throat, creating a mini-vacuum behind it. The head pulled back out of her throat rapidly, sliming up and over her tongue once again. As the shaft exited her mouth and face, Pamela gamely grabbed the sweaty, slimy surface and jerked it strongly in Jessica's direction. The head flew out of Jessica's mouth and Pamela's hands swept up and over it. A rope of sperm flew out and splattered wetly across the bridge of Jessica's nose. The amount was almost incredible - the line of cum was fully a third of an inch in diameter, thick as Jessica's little finger.

"OH FUCK FUCK FUCK YEAH, I'M CUMMIN ON THE BITCH'S FACE!!!" shouted Andre as he leaned back on his heels and allowed one woman to masturbate his orgasming cock into another woman's sweat-soaked face. Jet after jet of semen flew from his spasming cock, traversing the short distance from his glans to the flesh in front of it. Jessica seemed frozen in shock, not moving an inch as the sperm splashed wetly on her features, except to recoil backwards slightly as each splash of semen flew at her face. Gouts of cum splattered wetly on her cheeks and lips, covering her eyelids, draping themselves in her hair and down her forehead. Cum flew into her gaping mouth as she gulped in air. Cum flew up her nose. It landed all over her shining face. Her left eye was glued shut as one monstrous jet landed directly into her blinking eyelid. It flew across her eyebrows and splatted into her forehead. It covered her lips and chin. A blanket of white began to hide her face. It dripped down like melting candle wax. Her left cheek from cheekbone to jawbone was almost completely covered with a soft blanket of white liquid. The right side of her face was lined with sperm in five separate places.

Finally the deluge of orgasmic fluid slowed and stopped. Andre stood gasping for breath, sweating like a marathoner. No one spoke for several seconds. All that could be heard was the sound of heavy breathing. And the relentless drip, drip, drip as the cum flowed softly from Jessica's face to drop with increasing regularity on the upper slopes of her heaving breasts.

"Oh God. Oh shit, lookit all that fucking CUM!" finally exclaimed Pamela. "Your fuckin' face is covered with it! Yeah! Jezzus Christ!"

Jessica blinked the cum from an eye and gazed at her, unbelieving. Her face felt as if someone had thrown a bucket of heavy cream on it. There was not a square inch of skin that didn't have cum over it, either in lines or a smooth sheen, or in large wet drops. She swallowed roughly, a large gob of cum being still in her mouth. It felt warm and smooth going down her ravaged throat. Suddenly, and without warning, Jessica felt the most massive orgasm she had ever had tremble through her body.

"ohhhhhhh ohhhhhhhh aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh shittttttttttt!!! she screamed in pleasure and embarrassment. Her skin flushed red and she trembled. The she passed out.

I followed them into the "ass" room; it was to be the first for both of us. There were a number of stirrup like lounge chairs with little wells in the front so the cocksucker could actually get in and stand up as he licked his man's crotch. I had to admire the great ingenuity the owners of this place had used in the design. By making it very comfortable they insured that the ass licker could lap a guy's crack for long periods of time, ingenious.

"Strip down Son, I'll show you the ropes. Ah, that's good, you can lay down in the lounge but I prefer to show my cocksucker just what his place is at first. Just turn around and I'll have the faggot take care of you in in eyes fear, submission, gratitude and lust

the classic way to start." The boy turned and as instructed by his Dad I knelt in back of him and gently licked his ass globes before I spread his cheeks and began to lick up and down his ass-crack.

It really wasn't an effective way to service a boy's ass because no matter how hard you tried you couldn't get your tongue all the way in but it did furnish maximum humiliation. Both of us were quickly hotter than hell, the boy being serviced and me with the erotic shame of it all washing over me.

When he moved to the lounge chair his legs were spread as wide as possible and my tongue traveled from cock to asshole as my saliva flowed out of my open mouth. My tongue and nose experienced the musky, mixed taste of young balls and ass. The young subject of my service soon grabbed my head and forced his cock into my mouth just as his cum erupted from his cockhead. I gulped it down, licked him clean then thanked them both for letting me service them.