Paul was begging me to suck my dick... Each text was getting more and more explicit. Please Master rick I'll get on my knees and kiss your dick... Lick the sweat from your balls... You can slap my face with your hard dick until I cry Sir... Please Sir Please let me have your dick.... I was not even sure how to answer. I never had anyone beg to kiss or lick or suck my dick... I have had a couple blow jobs but it was quick and by a hot girl that was already horny from looking at my hot body.... I let Paul beg for awhile...Then I texted back... You are such a bitch.. Probably laying in your bed with your hand on your dick dreaming about my hard cock being rubbed all over your face...Yeah Paul if you were here I'd beat your face with my dick.. I'd rub my balls over your mouth, but you can't suck my dick bitch.....No it's not that easy I still need to see if I get an A on my paper before you get your lips around this prize...I'll tell you what...I'm turning around, jerk your dick and think about this smooth muscular ass that's about to sit on your face... Yeah stick your tongue up my hole and jerk off you bitch.... I did not get a text back from Paul for several minutes... Then the text cam through.....Thanks Master Rick I love your ass.....
I felt good I knew by the delayed text I must have got it right....Pauly must have been jerking off thinking about my hot ass covering his face... Thinking about the weight of my body smothering his fag ass as I rode his tongue...The next thing I knew I was pulling my dick thinking about Paul's face under my ass.... Yeah I could have a lot of fun with my text slave....
I was up early getting ready for school. Grabbed my phone and texted slave boy... Hey get your ass over to my house and pick me up was all it said... The text came back ... yes sir...Paul pulled into my driveway a few minutes later.. I went out jumped in the car like nothing was different. We talked about the game the night before and headed off to school. When we arrived at school pulled my paper out of his back pack and handed it to me... Hope its an A he said... I opened the door and turned and looked right in his eyes.... For your sake bitch it better be.....I jumped out of the car knowing I had just made his day.... I don't know what got into me... a minute later I received a text... Sir I did my best on your paper ...I will work hard for you... I texted back...good bitch and that's all I said and went off to class...The day was rather uneventful. I received a couple texts from Paul... The last one caught my attention... Sir I noticed your shoes were getting a little dirty... If you like sir I can take them home tonight and clean them for you.... I thought to myself how great is this... I texted back be here to pick me up after practice at 4:30.. You can have my shoes and my latest assignment from math .. I'll need both back by the morning... Yes Sir was all I got back...
Paul was there right on time... I walked to the car with just my dirty white sweat socks on and my dirty gyms in my hand. I got in the car and handed them to pail. I gave him my math paper... Paul put them both in his backpack. Paul dropped me off at home. Thanks Paul I'll see your in the morning....Yes Sir 7am sharp. I just looked over at Paul, he called me Sir without a text... He is so fucking into this..... I had dinner and was getting ready to take a shower when Paul sent me a text... Sir your math paper is done I'm cleaning your shoes....I texted back to him..... I hope they don't stink to much Paul make sure you freshen up the insides... He texted back once I'm done licking clean the bottoms Sir I'll do the insides.... What the fuck he's licking my shoes clean... is that why he wanted them... Shit I didn't know what to say... Good bitch... stick your nose in them and take a good whiff before you clean them I'm going to take a shower now....Paul texted back ... Yes sir... wish I was there to wash your hot body and dry you when you get out... He really gets off on this total slave thing... Yeah if you were here I wouldn't have to shower you could use your tongue to clean the sweat from this smooth muscular body you crave.. but to bad.. I'm washing the sweat off right now....none for you bitch.. I laughed as I soaped up my body...what would it feel like to have Paul here on his knees soaping up my body cleaning me off... I actually started to get hard..Shit this slave thing was keeping me thinking...
I got out of the shower and was getting ready for bed... 4 text messages waiting for me... Each one begging me to next time let Paul tongue bathe my sweaty body... I was tired so I just responded... Next time I'll stay sweaty and Dirty and let you run your tongue from my feet to my armpits you pathetic bitch... Jerk off and get some sleep... Yes Sir Thank you sir was the text I got back...
The next day paul was in the driveway bright and early... I walked out to the car barefoot and socks in my hand... I got in the car and started to put my socks on as paul watched intently... I think he was getting hard by looking at my barefeet... I did not say anything ... Paul handed me my shoes... Man he must have licked these all night they looked like new.... I slipped them on and turned and told him good job paul maybe I'll have you clean all my shoes... His face turned red and off to school we went. Once we arrived paul handed me my math paper.... Thanks paul... History work tonight I jumped out of the car and headed for class.. Paul had to wait.... he must have had a hard on because he did not get out of the car right away...but he did text me....Sir I would love to clean your cowboy boots.....while your wearing them Sir.... I thought about it for a minute and texted back... Yeah bitchboy maybe I'll stomp your ass with my boots and make you my door mat.... Yes Sir was all I got back...
Hopefully I'll have time to add to the story... Paul is becoming more and more my slave... Let me know what you think and thanks for writing to me about my story....