I "pay" him once a month. The first weekend of each month I spend at his place. From Friday 22:00 until Sunday 22:00 I am all his. If I don't come, he won't pay my bills and I'll be on the streets that same month. If I behave bad or don't obey, I'll have to spend more time with him to make up for my mistakes.
Weekend no. 1
I hadn't even met him yet. He knew who I was and what I looked like, but I didn't know anything about him. Just that he's dominant, rich and horny.
I rang the bell of his enormous mansion. The speaker told me to enter and the door automatically opened. He had a low compelling voice. In the hallway I found a note showing me the way to the bedroom. With trembling knees I made my way up the stairs. The bedroom door was open. He had a huge bed, but my eyes were mainly focused on the lot of sex-toys lying around. I entered the room and looked around, but he was not there. There was, however, a note on the mirror. It said I had to open the drawer of the cabinet. Inside I found a sexy lingerie set: long black stockings with red frills, a matching garter belt without thong and one of those bra's which only push the breasts up but don't cover them. Also I found a blindfold and a note telling me to put all this on, then go and sit on the bed.
I took a deep breath and removed my clothes, trading them for the sexy outfit. Then I moved over to the bed and sat down, putting the black blindfold over my eyes. I waited.. I couldn't see a thing but I dared not peek. It felt like he made me wait for hours, but suddenly I heard footsteps in the hallway. I held my breath to be able to listen more closely. He was in the room now, I couldn't hear his footsteps anymore because of the carpet, but I could sense he was nearby and every now and then I could hear the fabric of his clothes move as he was walking around. I heard him open closets. All this time he didn't say a word. I kept quiet too because I had learned to only speak when spoken to. He was my Master now and I had to obey all of his commands.
I felt the matress move, he was sitting right behind me. My breathing excellerated as his hands moved over my breasts. He just barely touched them, moving his hands up and down slowly. Then he switched his attention to my nipples. Gently squeezing and massaging them at first, but quickly moving on to hard pinches and pulls. It hurt a little but made me wet too. His hands started exploring my body. He soon went straight towards my cunt. He pushed my legs open and started penetrating me with his fingers, while his other hand continued grabbing my tits. I still felt a little nervous about the whole thing, but untill now I had nothing to complain about. It had always been a fantasy of mine to be used by a strange man. To surrender my body to him and loose all control. To just let him fuck me whenever he wants, whereever he wants, however he wants. Treating me like an object, like his personal whore.
My body temperature had risen and I think he also noticed more foreplay would make me explode. Yet he continued teasing me with his hands. I could only moan to let him know I was ready for more. I wanted to let myself slide onto the floor and throw myself at his feet, begging him to satisfy me. Eventhough I had no idea who he was, but that itself made the whole situation so exciting.
The first time he spoke: "Your body is mine now. To claim it I will deposit my semen in every one of your holes. But I'm in a generous mood, so I'll let you decide. In which hole do you want to get fucked first?" I felt scared. His voice sounded stern and harsh. And I didn't know what to choose. To be honest I found it kind of cruel to make me choose. Since I didn't really have a say in it anyway.. he was going to fuck me in all 3 holes anyway, no matter what I'd say or do! I was scared of anal penetration. My ex and I had tried it, but didn't succeed because it hurt me too much. But I knew I wouldn't get out of it this time. I should just grid my teeth and hope the pain won't be so bad. Still I decided to save the worst for last. But I still had to choose between my mouth or vagina. "I asked you a question bitch!" he roared as he smacked me in the face. Because of the blindfold I didn't even see it coming and the force almost pushed me off the bed. With tears in my eyes I sobbed "I'm sorry.. I'm sorry.." "Quit your whining and just choose!" was his response. "My..uhm.. ... my.." I stumbled, but he was not the patient type. He pushed me onto my belly and started spanking my ass with his flat hand. "You want it in your ass, your cunt or your mouth?" He continued beating me as I tried to answer. The fright made me say the first thing in mind, which was the last thing he said. "My mouth.." He stopped spanking me and pulled me upright again. "You want what in your mouth?" he asked smirking. "I want your cock in my mouth please.." I answered politely. He put his hands around my face and said "So you like sucking cock, eh?... You like the taste of a big fat steaming cock?" I opened my mouth a little to answer "Yes Sir.." but he immediately pushed his cock against my lips. I put my tongue out to lick his dickhead, but he pulled back. "You want to see the cock that is going to fill up all your holes?" I nodded "Yes Sir.. please Sir.." Following that he slowly removed my blindfold. The first thing I saw was his huge swollen cock. I then looked up to his face but he hard-handedly grabbed my jaw, automaticly opening it to slip his cock inside. I closed my eyes and started sucking. I had caught a glimpse of his face however. He was pretty old, around 50 years old judging from the wrinkles. His hair was dark with grey and he had a stern face. He violently shoves his cock deep inside of my throat, firmly pushing his hands at the back of my head as counter-pressure. My eyes spread open wide as it feels like I'm choking. I see the entire length of his cock disappear inside of my mouth. As he pulls back I sputter saliva all over it, but it all immediately disappears back into my mouth again. This isn't just a blow-job, this is a real face-fuck. I'm scared he will suffocate me but just when I think I'm done for, he shoots his spunk deep down my throat. I collapse next to the bed, coughing and spewing out semen mixed with saliva and mucus. When I just barely have caught my breath he pulls my head up by the hair and orders me to lick everything from the floor. "My sperm is too valuable to be wasted on the floor, so lick it all up!" It's gross but I do what he orders me to. Most of it has already sunken down into the carpet and my tongue gets full of tiny hairs. I don't dare to complain though and continue licking 'till I think he'll be satisfied. I'm kneeling on the ground in front of him.. practically naked, humiliated and defeated.
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