I finally caught myself and paused, looking up at him sheepishly I noticed he had a self satisfied smirk on his face. "I can tell you enjoyed that a lot, you're a real slut for my cock aren't you?"
"Yes sir, I don't know what came over me, but I'm really crazy over it." And it was true. Something had just clicked inside me, and I knew that this is where I belonged. As he stood there, with his hands on his hips, his big beautiful cock standing gloriously in front of him, what would I not do for him. I was absolutely a slut for his cock, for him.
"Well it's no wonder" He said, judging by the size of that bulge in your pants you don't have much going on yourself... Take your pants off slut, let me see it."
Slightly mortified, I wiggled out of my pants, and released my small package. He chuckled. "Yeah I suspected as much, you're a whore for a real cock aren't you. You've found your real purpose in pleasuring an actual man, your superior. Your dicklet does not suffice, you're a bitch. My bitch. And you exist to give me pleasure. Do you understand?"
"Yes" I said meekly.
"Yes SIR bitch!", he slapped me across the face.
Slightly shocked and stinging, I looked up at him with tears in my eyes. He simply smirked again and spat in my face. "Don't disrespect me again bitch, I don't want to have to hit you, but if I need to I will. You'd better learn your place on the food chain here. Learn and embrace your purpose."
I consumed that thought, embrace my purpose, my purpose was to pleasure this superior man, to worship his cock. It was humiliated and exciting at the same time.
"Now, suck on this cock you've been drooling over. Worship your new God."
Without a second thought, I eagerly swallowed as much of his cock as I could, gagging as his glorious cock hit the back of my throat, he moaned slightly, and I was so excited by the pleasure I was giving him that I started suckling and licking along the superior length of his tool, slobbering all along his shaft, nuzzling my nose in his balls, sniffing deeply. inhaling the essence of his crotch, it hit me hard and I moaned involuntarily.
He chuckled. "You're really quite the slut for my cock! I'm glad I found you bitch, you are really quite the worshipper. I'm going to have a great time with you!"
Then he grabbed the back of my head, and guided his rigid cock deep into my mouth, pushing passed my throat and causing me to gag. My eyes watered, I sputtered and gagged repeatedly, but he had no consideration for my feelings as he plunged his manhood deeper and deeper into my throat. I was overwhelmed but so aroused as he started moaning with the rhythm of him essentially fucking my mouth and throat. He owned me.
To be continued...