Longing

Chapter 5 - Salvation

- Sir -

Then I stopped.

And before she could come toher senses I pulled her up onto her knees and pressed the tip of mypenis against her mouth. She slowly opened and welcomed meinside, her tongue instantly began flicking around me. But I was not contentwith that. I grabbed her head with bothhands and started to press her closer to me. I let go a bit for herto recover and than shoved her on my cock again. And again. Andagain. With every thrust she got a bit further. I enjoyed her gaggingand saw that spit began flowing down her lips and onto her chin. Driven by the song of her gags, the artwork of spit that already began dripping on her breats, I started downright fucking her face without mercy.

After a particularly deepthrust I released her. Her eyes where wide open, she breathedheavily. I reached down and startedsmearing the mixture of spit and precum into her face. "You didn't even resistme. Good fuckmeat."

It was only now that Irealised where her hands had been instead of fighting my roughfacefucking. Between her legs, fingering herself. "You are so horny thatinstead of resistance you chose pleasure. You must be burning fromdesire for this. You want it so bad, don't you? But I wont grant youwhat you wish for. Not yet at least."

- Prey -

Those words hurt more thanmy lungs burning from trying to run, more than when he send me to theground. They took away my air to breathe like his hands did when hechoked me.

I begged at this point."Please. Please use me. TAKE ME! FUCK ME LIKE THE SLUT I AM!"

Desperate, filled by carnallust that could not be extinguished by a bit of foreplay, I tried tograb his cock and shove it back into my mouth. I wanted to taste himagain. Make him feel good.

But he did not let me. Hispalm hit my cheek so hard I scrutinised my prior judgement about pain.It burned like hell. And then he hit my other cheek. It stung evenmore, and I felt tears starting to run down my face. He did not stagger hisassault, he kept hitting me, with unrelenting force. I tried toretreat, but he grabbed me by my hair and pulled me back into hispalms reach, but not far enough for me to reach his penis.

My cheeks burned red, tearswhere full on running down my face, and the pain made me even hornierthan before.

I somehow expected him to beangry, furious even. But when he spoke, his voice was calm,controlled. So cold, his words cut through the air.

- Sir -

"You are never to demandsomething from your superior. You are nothing. Nothing but acocksleeve. A whore for me to dump my cum into. I decide when you getsomething. An orgasm. My cock. Anything. You are naught but myplaything now. And I will drive this lesson into you until you acceptit. If ever decide to grantyou anything, you will thank me for it. If I allow you to touch me,you will thank me for it. If I decide to use you, you will thank mefor it.With every word, my palmstruck her face. I fought hard to maintain my stoic outer layer, thedesire to lash out and release what was hammering against the door inmy soul. Not yet, I told myself.

I paused my onslaught for amoment, revering the beautiful red colouration her face had taken on,in order to give her a chance to answer. "Yes." Tears wherestreaming down her face, mixing with saliva and precum I smearedacross beforehand. "Yes, Sir. Please allow me to serve you master." I smiled, but I knew thatshe had not internalized her new role to my satisfaction yet. Therewas more work to be done.

- Prey -

After those words left myabused mouth he shoved me onto my back and spread my legs. Was Ifinally getting what I longed for? There wasn't much use indenying it now, even when I first met him, I wanted him. He was notparticularly tall, but had a muscular and defined body, visible eventhrough his suit. But his damned smile got me. Now that I layed in thedirt, naked and humiliated, the desire surged through my every cell.