Date: Sun, 30 Jan 2005 00:19:09 -0800 (PST) From: Joe Smith Subject: A big mistake 3 Once again thanks for the input. I changed e-mail addresses so if you'd like to E-mail me my new address is cckslut@yahoo.com. A Big Mistake 3: After Work I woke up later than usual and had to rush to get myself cleaned up. Using the solution to remove the breast forms and wig was slow going, but I finally got them off. I took a quick shower to clean the cum and piss off myself, and, after an hour of cleaning myself off, was finally ready for work at the clinic. I was currently working an internship at a clinic near where I lived. It was a pretty simple job that got me prepared for the future rather than just sitting around all summer. Work seemed to pass quickly unfortunately, and, before I knew it, it was time for me to get off. And head for Joe's house. I arrived around 6 and Joe answered the door after a minute. I was ordered to strip again and leave my clothes out there on the porch. I did it quickly so I could just get it over with and get inside. I then followed him into the living room where he sat down. "Go make me dinner slut. I want a ham and cheese sandwich and a beer, and it had better be in my hands in 3 minutes," having said that he went back to watching TV. I made my way to the kitchen and started looking for what I needed to make his sandwich. It took me a minute and I had to rush to make the sandwich. Grabbing a beer I made my way, still naked, back into the living room. Rather than getting a thanks after I handed Joe the sandwich I just got more orders, "Took you long enough. Now get on your knees cocksucker. You need to get more used to having a cock down your throat slut, and I have just the thing to help you," he reached down on the other side of his recliner and picked up a dildo that looked about a foot long and 1" thick. It had a leather strap attached to its base that looked like it was to buckle on to something and I soon realized that that something was going to be my head as Joe reached over and placed it at my mouth. I then noticed that it had a hole about ½" wide in the center. "Open up and take this in slut." As soon as I opened my mouth he started pushing the rubber penis into my mouth. As soon as it touched the back of my throat I started gagging. I tried to pull back and push the dildo out with my tongue but Joe just grabbed the hair on top of my head and started pushing it in again. It hit the back of my throat making me gag again but Joe just kept pushing it in. It slipped into my throat and kept going until my lips were around the base. Joe then took the straps that were on either side and wrapped them around to the back of my head and buckling it. My eyes were watering and I couldn't stop the gagging. I tried breathing through my nose but couldn't and thought I was going to suffocate until I realized that the hole in the middle allowed me to breathe through my mouth. It took another minute or two before I could at least partially control my gag reflex. It was still uncomfortable and my throat kept trying to swallow the dildo, but at least I didn't feel like I was going to throw up anymore. "You'd better get used to having that cock down your throat slut because you're going to have them there a lot more. Now you stay there like a good whore for a while and I'll let you try something different." And then once again he just went back to watching TV. He left me sitting there on my knees completely naked for about 30 minutes before removing the rubber cock from my throat. He set it down on the other side of his chair and then held up something else. It was another dildo, about the same size, with a suction cup at the base. Getting up he walked over to the TV and stuck the dildo to the wall next to it. Grabbing me by the hair he dragged me over to it on my knees and made it clear what I was going to be doing, "Now I can watch my whore deepthroat cock while I watch TV. I want to see you suck that cock down and kiss the wall each time. Each time you stop or pause you get twenty strikes with the strap, so you'd better keep kissing that wall. Now get to it. And just to make sure you don't use those hands..." he took off his belt and used it to tie my hands behind my back. He then grabbed my head and pushed it towards the dildo until my lips touched it. "Start sucking bitch." He then pushed me forward until the cock entered my mouth and left me to sucking the rubber penis. I heard him go back to his recliner and knew that I had no choice. I started to move my lips down the black rubber shaft, but before I could even get a third of it into my mouth, it hit the back of my throat I gagged and backed off. I paused for a second, but that was all it took. "I guess you really like this strap slut. Now get back to sucking or it'll be 40 swats." I started sucking again hoping he was bluffing and wasn't going to actually whip me. The first strike dashed my hopes however. It stung like crazy causing me to jump which just pushed the dildo into my throat. The lashes kept coming, each one causing me to jump and swallow more of the penis. Soon my lips were up against the wall. By the time I had gotten all twenty strikes from the strap my ass was on fire. Not wanting any more I started working my head back and forth, up and down the shaft. "That's better slut. You keep doing that and I won't have to get up again to take care of you." I kept up the motion, not thinking about it, but soon my jaw started getting sore. As I kept going my jaw got more and more sore until finally Joe spoke up, "I think its been long enough slut, get your ass back over here." Slowly pulling off the dildo I crawled back over and knelt at Joe's feet. I looked up at him and saw that he had unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. Grabbing my hair he pulled me up to it. "I think its time to see whether your training paid off or if I have to send you home tonight with that cock gag shoved down your throat." I didn't even want to think about having to go home with that thing strapped to my head, so I opened my mouth and let him pull me down onto his cock. I felt it hit the back of my throat and pass into my gullet. Soon he had my head moving up and down his shaft. My jaw hurt like hell but I had to focus everything on keeping from gagging. After what seemed like an hour but was probably closer to 10 minutes he started picking up his pace and I knew he was going to cum. It took only another few seconds before he pulled my head down all the way until me nose was buried in his pubes and started shooting his load. I could feel it slide down my throat and into my stomach. Finally he finished and I pulled off of him gasping for air. "Not bad slut, but not as good as it could be. Still, I think I'll let you go without the gag. You are to come back here again tomorrow and every night after work from now on until the two months is up do you understand slut?" "Yes sir, I will." He stood up, and, grabbing a handful of my hair, led me on my knees to the front door. Holding it open, he pushed me outside, still naked, and went back in closing the door after him. Grabbing my clothes I ran to the car where I put them on and then headed home. I hope you liked the story. If you have any comments I'd love to hear them. I'd also like to know how you'd use me if I were your slut, so please e-mail me at cckslut@yahoo.com and let me know.