I woke with a start. I had slept on the floor of the hotel room, I was still in the Piss slave T shirt that I had now been wearing for over 24 hours. I looked up Master was in bed, but had reached down and grabbed the leash that was still attached to my collar. He pulled it again. I got on to my knees. A harder pull - a sign that I was to get closer. He lifted the duvet, his cock lay there against his thigh. Even flaccid it was beautiful.
You never finished last night's blow job, he said with a smile.
He lowered the duvet with one hand, whilst pulling me closer with the other. I got to the edge of the bed and using my head I tunnelled under the duvet like a wild animal sniffing out its quarry.
I gently took his dick and began to nuzzle, playing with the foreskin, slit and head. It was not long before it started to get thicker, longer and harder. As it got bigger, I relaxed my jaw muscle and allowed it to fill my mouth. As I hit his public hair I felt my own dick stir. My dick was free, it was begging to be touched, but I knew that what was in between my legs was not important. I had Master's in my mouth, I had no need to.
Master eventually lifted the duvet, and pulled me onto the bed, My head was now in between his thighs. He pushed my head off his dick, and directed towards his balls , I suckled on the large orbs, the underside of Master's duck resting on my face, I rolled my tongue underneath, I could a vibration, I was doing a good job.
It wasn't long before I was again impaled on his dick, this time Master fully controlled the pace. It was fast and deep. I struggled with my breathing, as the back of my throat became raw.
He lifted me off the shaft entirely, saliva was drooling out of my mouth onto the bed sheet below, a string connecting my mouth and his dick.
Look at me. I looked across at him. His eyes drilled into me, but a smile broke on his face.
You're on holiday remember. No need to worry about the no gagging rule, he slammed my head down, and kept me there. I had no choice but to breathe through my nose, my mouth filling with saliva, my nose taking in the heady scent of his crotch.
For the next five minutes my mouth alternated from gently gliding along his shaft to being brutally slammed down. I tried to suppress it but finally I had no alternative. I had to gag, more saliva dripped down out of my mouth acting as lubricant, I began to cough, but Master was on a roll. Then suddenly I heard him start to groan , he slowed the pace but still held me firmly in place. I could feel the dick throb in my mouth then suddenly it was full of his seed.
I knew better than to swallow, with his dick still in his mouth, I gently bathed his dick on the mix of saliva and spunk. He slowly withdrew, He motioned that I should keep my mouth open.
Grabbing the leash he pulled me towards him, a lump of spot fell on my tongue.
Swallow
He pushed me off,
Time for a shower You have a busy day ahead,