Fantasy to reality - chapter 3

On my knees, I move over to you with my head lowered in shame. I begin to lick the length of your shaft, long and slow. Oh what a good dicklicker you're becoming! You love to suck cock, don't you slave?

I'm so embarassed, my face, neck and chest turn bright red. No need to be embarassed whore, you're just doing what you were made for. Cunts like you were born to please big dicks. You love it slut, I know you do. You'll fuck anything won't you whore? You'll take anything in that tight little snatch of yours, won't you? Your tight cunt begs for it!

As you berate me, I get hornier and hornier, sucking your cock faster, sucking harder. Moaning in my throat vibrates your thick head. You understand what your words are doing to me so you continue

Oh yea, you love being a cocksucker, don't you slut? You're going to get all the cock you can handle. You're gonna love being my slave. You'd do anything for a hard dick, won't you slut?

I'm getting desparate to cum as I'm sucking you off. You seem to be able to go forever - I've been sucking non-stop for 20 minutes! Oh yeah, you're a good cocksucker - you enjoy knowing that you're giving the best blow-job, don't you whore?

I lift my eyes and look at you pleadingly. My eyes say it all - I want you to fuck me.

Easy there baby, slow down- you say.

I slow the pace and again begin licking your shaft like a kid licks an ice cream.
Suddenly you stand up, nearly knocking me over.

You grab the leash that's hanging from my collar and lead me into the bathroom.
Get in, you say. I look up, not understanding. In the shower slut - NOW!
STAND UP AND TURN AROUND SO I CAN SEE YOUR FACE.

I suspect what's about to happen and hesitantly do as you say. Just the thought is so humiliating, my head is lowered in shame. You reach out, grab my chin and lift it none too gently. Look at me slut, look me in the eye while I relieve myself. As I do, a warm steady stream of piss hits my tits and runs down my body. You move your dick around so the spray moves all over me, just missing my face except for a few drops that splash from my tits. You've had a few beers so it seems like forever for you to finish. I can't help myself and have lowered my eyes from the embarassment.

You reach around me and turn on the shower, all cold water!

My body shivers and my nipples pop even more than they were from the cold.

Wash yourself while I watch you whore!

I grab the soap and try to rush through the cleansing process. You tug on the leash and demand that I slow down.

I rub the soap first over the part of my neck that's not covered by the collar, sliding it down slowly over my tits. Then the soap glides over my stomach and between my legs.
Clean it good you cum slut!, you bark at me. I continue to rub and rub creating a massive amount of suds. Don't forget that tiny little asshole, whore - I want it good and clean before I fuck it! Between the cold water and the thought of your huge dick in my ass, I'm shaking furiously now.

Time to rinse off, you say. We've got other things to do.