If you can’t even take half of a real man’s cock in your mouth…
You’re a disappointment.
If you can’t even take half of a real man’s cock in your mouth…
You’re a disappointment.
Most days, I get stopped on the street by a stranger, who taps me on the shoulder to say, “hey, you’ve got something on your face.”
Why yes, it’s my Master’s cum.
What you could be sucking…
VS
What you’re forced to suck because you haven’t practiced your cocksucking skills enough to warrant your Master’s approval.
When I’m walking down the street, or when I’m at the grocery store, or when I see Alpha at a bar… all I’m thinking about is what his ass would taste like.
Which would be perfect.
My Master like to leave me like this. Unchained and alone, with a machine fucking my hole for hours, that it becomes so raw, the pain is indescribable. But I also know there is no backing off, even if he is not there… even if he doesn’t return for days. If he tells me to stay, I must, no matter the pain.
The longest I’ve been like this is 36 hours.