Then I would berate you, and tell you that you are useless to me if you can’t suck cock, and then tell you how small your dick is compared to this real cock. Blindfolded, the size of this large, thick dick as it tries to find its way into your mouth would be shocking and humiliating.
Good morning my corporate slut,
I certainly hope your stamina is strong today. Because I just feel like it’s going to be one of those days.
I didn’t sleep well last night, I woke up in an insatiable mood that can only be cured by one thing. Don’t worry, I’m not going to be sending you lingerie shopping with a sealed note today, or calling ahead to Victoria’s Secret and telling the gorgeous, tall, buxom manager there to expect Mr. Corporate Guy to be by later to purchase new pink panties for himself.
But I am going to be ‘visiting’ you this afternoon to get a few things off my chest. And then some.
And if that doesn’t make me feel better, well, then maybe there will be a little shopping experience for you after lunch as well. It’s always entertaining to totally humiliate you in a lingerie store. Hearing those quiet giggles from the ladies in the store just tickles my heart. It is as if the warmth of your blushing cheeks actually moistens my panties…
But we’ll have to say.
For this afternoon, I need you prepared, so you should start by continually jerking off until I arrive. Continually. Nonstop. Without cumming. I want you stroking in your panties until you are so wet and hard over and over again that by the time I arrived, they are soaking wet.
And I will be inspecting them to verify.
They had better be so wet and stained with precum that they look like you pissed in them. I will be peeling them off from you and then pressing them into your face and making your tongue them clean before I get down to business, and as I do so, I expect your cock to be so stiff, swollen and red that it’s obvious you’ve been torturing it all morning waiting for my arrival.
The nonstop edging should have you absolutely ready to explode. So if I lean down and slide your cock between my breasts, you will nearly fall apart. If I bend over and make you slide it between my ass cheeks, you might explode. If I give you one stroke with my hands, you might lose it. If I even give you a ‘foot job’, you will risk shooting your load.
If any of these things accidentally happen, you will be punished severely, only after eating your load and entering a 120-period of non-negotiable locked chastity with NO stimulation, not even your ass. So you’d better be careful when you feel my warm, warm tits around your cock, or feel the fine skin of my ass cheeks that you so love to worship…don’t blow your load, my horny little bitch!
Next will come the blindfold and my favorite part of the afternoon. All I want to do today is make you kneel there like a poor, helpless little whore with your mouth hanging open, waiting eagerly to suck, worship, adore anything I shove into it. Starting with my fingers, ramming them into your mouth, making you suck on them as if your life depended on it. Such a simple and mundane task, but do you think I give a damn?
I might make you do this for an hour. I might make you do this while I masturbate with my other hand, just to make you sulk pitifully because you wish you were sucking dick. Just because I know you want so bad to be used sometimes that you can start to “sulk” if you feel you are not getting enough attention, and even when you sulk, I get off on it. I will cum watching you suck my fingers because it pleases me to watch your tongue go at it around the tips, trying to be adequate, to be efficient, knowing that in your head you are imagining bit juicy dicks.
You always want more. I know that you want a big cock in your mouth, and maybe I will cum and decide you have earned it, and I will go ahead and strap it on, or hell, maybe I will just hold the cock in my hand and shove it into your mouth. Who knows, maybe if I am lazy, I will just bring a friend, and have him come in, that way I can just have him unzip and then all I have to do is watch…
I could always bring a cock that is simply too large for your mouth. With you blindfolded, it would be entertaining to see the confused look cross your face as you try to open wide enough but just can’t do it.
“What’s the matter?” I would say in a condescending tone. “You aren’t good enough to suck my cock anymore?” Maybe it would be so thick you can’t stretch your lips to wrap all the way around. Maybe you can’t open your jaw enough to get it in, no matter how much you try. Then I would berate you, and tell you that you are useless to me if you can’t suck cock, and then tell you how small your dick is compared to this real cock. Blindfolded, the size of this large, thick dick as it tries to find its way into your mouth would be shocking and humiliating. That might be a bit of an attitude adjustment.
It might make you wish you were back to the easier, meditative moments of sucking on my delicate fingers when surrender was simpler when simply following instructions was all that mattered. Only then, when your mouth could barely accommodate even the head of the super huge cock would you realize that perhaps the passive-aggressive sigh you let out earlier was something I pick up on all too easily, and such messages were not ignored.
Be careful what you wish for, my corporate slut. I will give you more than your mouth can hold!
Affectionately,
Mistress Akasha
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