Arrogant Boss
"Tonight" was all my boss said to me as he left, pointing at me. It was an order. Not a question or suggestion and he knew I would comply. What it meant was to meet him at the motel.
As I walked in he was still dressed in his work clothes. He was kicking back in a chair watching sports center and drinking a crown on the rocks. One of his feet was propped on the bed, legs spread. He looked at me then back at the TV. I kicked off my shoes and knelt were I stood as I walked in the room. He didn't even acknowledge me while the show played. When the commercial came on he kicked off his brown loafers and leaned back. His feet in his taupe gold toe socks planted on the floor.
I got down on the floor as low as I could go and dragged myself to his feet. I looked up at John as he raised an eyebrow and motioned to his feet with his head. "Come on faggot, you know you want this." He smirked. "You need this and so do I."
I positioned myself before him on my hands and knees and bent down and kissed his foot. I was worshipping him as if he was a god and to me he was. He placed his other foot on my head and grinded my face into his foot "Fucking Faggot" he stated as he degraded me before him.
He ground my face hard into his socks. He lifted his other foot of my head and smacked the back of my head with it. He did this over and over, grinding my face into his other foot. God it hurt. But I accepted it. This was my fate.
He started rubbing his crotch. Then pulling out his cock and stroking himself as he degraded me at his feet. He loved doing this to me and it showed. I was his bitch and he was showing me he could do anything he wanted to me.
John reached down and grabbed a handful of my hair pulling me up to his crotch. He scooted up and pushed his pants and boxers down and told me to lick his balls. He hated hair on his body and kept himself absolutely clean. I licked his balls like it was the first drink of water in three days. He ground my face into his balls all I could smell was his addicting aroma, I moaned like a bitch in heat,
"Yeah, you want this faggot. Don't you?" he smirked
I nodded as I licked his balls and taint. I felt him spread his legs further and grind my face harder into him. He was rock hard, 9'' of thick solid cock above me glistening with his precum, his essence.
"Ok bitch suck my cock." He hissed through clenched teeth pulling me from his balls stopping long enough to smack my face with his cock as his precum splattered on my face.
I took his cock in my mouth and could taste his precum. Bitter,strong, nutty. It took a while to get used to it, But that didn't matter. It was strong like him. It wasn't meant for my enjoyment. But I was addicted to it now. I needed it and he knew it
He was arrogant and I tried to fight my attraction to him at first. But I couldn't I was now kneeling at his feet sucking on his cock, Giving him every bit of pleasure and expecting none in return. His hands were on my head now. pushing me down choking me on his cock. Using me hard and verbally degrading me as he did. I was there for his pleasure and nothing more.
I calmed my mind, allowing me to be able to accept the pace he was setting. He was using my head like a flesh jack. I was a tool for him to get off and nothing more.
He had a wife and a new baby at home, a demanding job, and lots of stress and pressure. I was the one thing in his life that did not demand anything from him. I was there to relieve stress. I was there so he could take out his aggressions without question. I was a faggot and I was put on earth to serve men like him. I am a tool that can be used to advance his life and tonight he needed to get off.
I focused my mind to give him pleasure. I started using my tongue on the upstroke to swirl around the head of his cock. As I did I heard him moan and slam me hard back down, ramming the head of his cock into my throat again. I knew my throat would be sore for days after this particularly hard face fucking.
John's body tighten up right before he came. It was a powerful orgasm, He held me in place, shooting his seed deep into my body. I tasted his essence and the strong pungent flavor of his cum. This reinforced my purpose. I needed to be used like this. I needed his seed like a drug. I started to cum knowing I pleased him. I didn't dare allow my pleasure to interrupt his bliss.
I sucked the last of his cum from his cock as I was startled by a knock on the door??
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