Chapter 48: My sweet little oral slut

My almost ten year old laptop drowned in my squirt during last session and I have no success with my ass today. My period decides to say hello too. I took my laptop from work home so I can Skype with Eric. Even if I feel unlucky today, I trust Eric that he knows how to make a session good. He always will. I share with him that using clamps are effecting my nipples. They are more sensitive now. I can feel them touching the fabric of my shirt, which I normally can’t. I get turned on by it…

We have a long chat about our relationships, about Bob and also Eric’s wife. I feel sorry for Eric that his relationship with his wife is not fulfilling. I want to keep the details private, because in the end it is about the connection I have with Eric.

Our session starts.

Sir wants to do oral training. I am getting a bit scared, because Sir loves to deep throat me one day. Having a cock all the way in my mouth is not my strongest suit. I need to collect other toys too. The vibe, the crop and nipple clamps.

I take on position one with clamps on my nipples. Sir leaves me for a while. Is he testing me? I am thinking. I wonder if he is watching me from a distance. I see Sir coming back after two minutes with a drink. Sir tells me I am still as cute as when he left. Sir starts with his instructions.

“I want you to take hold of the chain and tug on it a little…

Let’s awaken those nipples.”

I feel my nipples getting stiff while I tug on the chain. It is not that I love this weird sensation, but it does has an effect on me. Maybe because hurting my nipples is pleasing Sir.

“Good.”

That makes me smile inside. Sir wants me to take the crop in one hand and take one clamp off. I need to hit my nipple gently, three times. I slap my left nipple as light as I can, but it is a bit hard to aim.

“Very good.

Now three more times, a little harder.”

I use the crop again on the same nipple. It tingles a bit, but it is not painful. Sir wants one final round for my left nipple, a bit harder again. Seems like a piece of cake to me.

“Put the clamp back on.

Switch hands, same on the other.

3 light, 3 harder, 3 harder again.”

I know exactly what I need to do. My right nipple needs to get the same attention too. I feel confident in doing as assigned and finish proudly. Sir wants me to put the clamp back on and tug on the chain again.

“Mmm, good.”

Seems Sir enjoyed it.

“Now, I want you to lay back, spread your legs…

We have to wake up some other parts,” Sir says with a wink.

I so hope I get to touch my pussy, but it is up to Sir and I know he always takes his time. Sir instructs me to lightly run my fingertips up and down my inner thighs, but to not touch my pussy. Sir is teasing me.

“I would also gently kiss your thighs.

I know my little one would enjoy that.”

Of course I would enjoy that. Feeling Sir’s soft lips on my skin, feeling Sir’s warm breath… Maybe Sir can’t resist to tease me a little with his tongue? This pleasure is not for long, as expected of Sir.

“OK baby.

Now pick up the crop.

I want you to lightly work it against your thighs.

2 hits each thigh, higher and lower.

Still not touching your pussy.”

Sir didn’t say how often I need to do this. So I continue hitting myself with the crop on my thighs. It is hard to control the crop. I am a bit clumsy, hitting myself with the cane of the crop. The hits of the cane are more painful than the ones with the crop.

“Very good, keep going, a little harder.

I like that baby…”

Sir lets me continue for another minute or so and then orders me to stop after two finishing blows.

“Put the crop in your teeth and now run your fingers.

Does my little one wants to touch her pussy yet?”

I nod while looking at Sir with begging eyes.

“Soon baby,” Sir winks.

Sir loves this… Frustrating me. I have to wait patiently, because I know Sir will reward me in the end.

“I want you to turn over into position two.

Your task is to spank that bottom several times with the crop, starting lightly, increasing intensity.”

Again… Sir is not saying how many times I need to spank myself again. Is this a new way to tease me? I think. I better get started. I turn around and present my round ass to Sir. The crop hurts a lot, because I keep hitting myself with the cane by accident. Sir is not stopping me after a minute. So I continue. I am in pain, my ass stings, but I refuse to stop until Sir tells me to.

“OK baby…

Come to me now.

Is my baby girl all right?”

I look a bit sad at Sir. This way Sir knows I am hurt.

“Aaaw, I know.

It looks very cute though.

OK, spread your legs for me again…

I think your pussy has earned some attention.

I want you to get the vibe and place it on your pussy.

Let it rest there.

ON, of course.

Take the dildo in your hand.”

I do as instructed and automatically move the dildo to my mouth and start to lick it. Sir didn’t tell me to do so, but is not mad at all. Instead he rewards me by telling what a good girl I am.

“What a good girl, so eager to please a cock with her mouth.

Already knowing what is expected of her.

My sweet little oral slut.”

At that very moment I realized I miss behaved and that I am lucky Sir is not punishing me for it. I am happy that Sir is pleased. I guess he loves a cock in my mouth.

“Fuck baby.

I love watching you suck that cock.

That’s my good little slut.

I want you to rub that cock over your nipples.

When it is nice and wet with the clamps on.”

I do it. I do it for Sir.

“Now suck that cock nice and deep.

I want you to push yourself.”

I know what this means. Sir wants me to do deep throat. I am still afraid of that, but feel like I need to prove I am a worthy Sub. I need to feel my limits to, I need to explore. Do I have what it takes? Sir instructs me to come to the camera. Oh my God! Sir wants to see a close-up, that is so embarrassing. OK, it is now or never. I open up my mouth and ram the cock inside. Holy shit, it is possible. Not comfortable, but possible. I need this, I need to train my throat for Sir.

“Fuck baby, so good…

Such a good little cocksucker.

Get that vibe back on.

My little slut is so fucking hot…”

I feel rewarded. This means I am doing a good job.

“I want you to slap that wet cock on your pussy.”

I do it quickly, my pussy needs it.

“OK baby, get it back in your mouth and your vibe back on.”

Here we go again. This is so intense. I need to stop from time to time, because I feel my stomach coming up. I can’t stop my tears. I can’t stop the drool. This is me, me being so vulnerable for Sir.

“Baby, I want you to cum for me with my cock in your mouth.

Can you do that for me?”

“I don’t think so. I need my mind there, the cock in my mouth is so intense.”

“I love it and I understand.

Your pussy was getting wonderfully wet.

I want you to keep the vibe on it.

You look so good with your eyes so full of tears baby.

Having my cock down your throat, holding you by the hair.

Feeling your body slam like that.

Then with my cock dripping wet from your throat…

Shoving it hard inside that tight pussy.

Forcing it in.”

Every word Sir says is like a reward. It drives me wild. Without a cock in my mouth I can fully give myself to the vibrations of the vibe. I am so close to coming. I can’t help it. I say it out loud, but I don’t see a response from Sir. Fuck I am not a good girl. My body is already trembling against my will. I keep on shaking from the intense orgasm. I feel like I did wrong to Sir, but I know I can cum again in this state.

“Take the nipple clamps off.

Did you cum for me?”

I nod. I feel ashamed for not cuming together.

“Good girl.”

I keep on working myself up. Grinding against the vibe.

“Greedy little pussy.

Is my little one ready for my cum?”

I nod. I want it!

“Oh baby…

Not yet.

You have to earn it.

I want you to fuck that throat again…

Just like before.”

No, I don’t want to anymore. But I still do so. I know I have been naughty and Sir needs to see it. I have to deserve his cum. We have some interruption with the connection, but get back at it right away. I am so close to cuming again. Screaming Sir’s name and how much I need him. Fuck! Such an intense orgasm. So different compared to squirting, but so amazing. Sir has not cum yet. I pick up the webcam and open my mouth wide. I want Sir to fill me up with cum. I want to taste Sir’s warm sperm. How I wish I could taste it for real. Sir comes while having this view of me.

“Holy shit!

Amazing!

You OK?

You can rest now.

You did wonderfully.

I need you even more now!”

“Thank you Sir!”

Eric is such a sweetheart. I find it rare to have a man like him. Being my powerful Sir and being such a sweet and loving man, making sure I am all right after a session. I feel drained, so drained. My throat is hurting… Eric warns me that it can take a few days for my throat to recover. I don’t mind, because the soreness will remind me of this amazing session. I feel like I really made progress today on the deep throating. Eric is also proud of me. Right now we both fantasize about snuggling and take a little nap together.

And it seemed Eric lost sound during our session. That is why he couldn’t hear me cum the first time.

To be continued. Follow me to get a notification.

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