Date: Tue, 1 Nov 2016 19:06:03 +1300
From: Cock Slut <scslut4cock@gmail.com>
Subject: A different kind of extra credit 4

A different kind of extra credit, Part 4

I woke with a start when my alarm went off and it took me a moment to
figure out why it was going off so early. When I felt how cold I was and
noticed I was in bed wearing only a little black thong, it all came rushing
back to me and I dragged myself out of bed. I quickly made some coffee and
threw sweats on over my thong. I knew the street where my Master lived, but
wasn't sure how long it would take me to get there so I left my house at
5:30 to make sure I would have plenty of time.

Luckily it wasn't hard to find, and about 20 minutes later I had pulled up
out front. I was still groggy, but the thought of having to sneak into my
Master's house, strip down, and suck his cock was starting to spike my
adrenaline. After waiting another few minutes, I decided to just get it
over with and climbed out of my car and headed for the side gate. I glanced
around quickly to make sure no one saw me sneaking in, and then opened the
gate slowly. It creaked a little but wasn't too bad, and soon I was
standing in front of my Master's sliding door. Quietly praying this one
wouldn't make a lot of noise, I started sliding it open. It slid smoothly
and quietly and I crept inside, shutting the door behind me. I tried not to
think about it too much as I stripped down to my thong and crawled towards
my Master's bed. I was focused on what I had to do, but was still surprised
to see a clean and well organized room. The bed itself was queen size and
my Master was laying there on his back with only a sheet covering him. Even
with the sheet, I could tell he was naked by the clear outline of his
monster cock. I didn't want to take the chance of waking him early by
pulling off the sheet, so instead I moved to the foot of the bed and slowly
crawled under the sheet, doing my best to move the bed as little as
possible. His legs were too close together, so instead I crawled up with
straddling one of his legs and leaned over to take his soft cock into my
mouth.

I couldn't believe this was my life now. I had just snuck into a student's
room, stripped down to a slutty little thong, crawled into his bed, and was
now kneeling here gently sucking his cock to wake him up. God had I fucked
up royally!

Still, I didn't have a choice, so I slowly started applying more and more
suction to his cock as I felt it get harder. I reached down with my right
hand to cup and massage his balls, bobbing my head up and down on his cock.
It was soon too big to fit all the way, but I still tried to get it deeper
since I knew I had to by the end of the week. I didn't even want to think
what he would do if I couldn't. When I felt the leg I was straddling shift
to the side I knew he must have woken up and I lifted my outside leg up so
he could spread his legs further. Even still, it caught me by surprise when
my Master flung back the sheet,

"Good slut, I see you're getting better at following directions. Get used
to this morning routine, because this is how you'll be waking me up every
morning. I'll let you know what time on the weekends, but every weekday
will be 6:00 so I have time to work out before classes. Now that I'm awake
though, you don't have to be quiet and hide how much you're enjoying my
cock. And get your hands behind your back while you're at it. You'd better
hurry up though. I only have a few more minutes and you really don't want
me to have to rush."

Inwardly cringing at myself I started moaning and groaning like the total
cockslut he wanted and also moved my arms behind my back. It was hard at
first to balance my weight, leaning over as I was, but Master soon made it
a moot point by grabbing my head and working it up and down his cock at his
own pace. I could feel the head slipping into my throat more and more each
time, but wasn't quite able to fit him all the way in my throat by the time
he pulled my head down tight and started shooting down my throat.

I swallowed as fast as I could until he finally released my head and laid
back, leaving me to finish cleaning his cock. I was hoping this would be
the worst part of my day, but knew that probably wouldn't be the case.
Master made that clear very quickly by asking whether or not I had to work
in the office today. After mumbling out a "no Sir" around his cock, he told
me what I would actually be doing for the day,

"Good. In that case, you're going to work from home. Since your landlord is
gracious enough to allow a cockslut like you keep living there, you are
going to show your gratitude properly. When I am there, you will turn the
porch light on so he knows not to disturb us. At all other times though, he
is free to come in and use your pussy mouth as much as he wants. With the
exception of this morning, he won't interfere with your schedule. Today I
believe he has something planned, but he promised to release you this
afternoon. Don't worry though, he can't fuck you. Yet. I'm saving your
cherry for something special."

I squeezed my eyes shut tight in shame at what I was now expected to do.
One drunken screw up, and I was now my student's and landlord's cockslut.

"Alright slut, I'm done with you. Next time make sure you get undressed
outside and leave your clothes out there. Don't forget, only thongs at
home, and if you aren't properly grateful I'll hear about it. Don't
disappoint me whore."

I quickly crawled to the end of the bed before bowing my head and thanking
my Master for the privilege of starting the day by sucking his cock. When I
was completely ignored, I grabbed my clothes and crawled out the side door.
I threw on the sweats as quick as possible and practically sprinted to the
car, eager to get out of here. It was only when I reached my car that I
realized I was only going home to spend more time getting used and fucked.

The drive seemed to take forever, but eventually I was pulling up to my
house. I wasn't sure what to do, but since I hadn't been told otherwise I
just went upstairs to my apartment and stripped down to my thong like a
good slut. Food didn't sound appetizing, but I made a new pot of coffee,
hoping that would at least get me through the day. Before it had even
finished brewing however, my door opened and Randy came strolling in. I
didn't know if it was what he expected, but I didn't want to take the
chance and get in trouble, so I just dropped to my knees.

"Hello sir, I've been told you worked out a deal with my Master. I
appreciate you allowing me to stay here now that you know what a
cocksucking slut I am, and I promise to do everything I can to make it
worthwhile to you."

"Haha wow you really sound like the perfect little faggot whore. I'm really
going to enjoy having you living here. Before we get started though, I have
one question for you and I want you to answer it honestly. You have my word
I won't tell you Master what you say in response. Is this actually
voluntary or does he have something on you and is making you do this?"

I wasn't sure how to respond. I wasn't sure what his motivation was, but I
trusted him when he said he wouldn't tell my Master. Who knows maybe he
wouldn't want to use me after I told him.

"No sir it isn't voluntary. I gave him a blowjob in his car the other night
and he filmed it without me knowing. I didn't realize he was a student in
the class I'm TA'ing for, and now he's blackmailing me to do whatever he
wants. I really have no choice."

"Wow, so you have to do whatever he wants. or he'll expose you?"

"Yes sir."

"Well good. I guess that means I can use you as hard as I want and you
can't do a goddamn thing about it!" My face must have shown my
disappointment because he just started laughing at me, "You didn't think I
would let you off easy did you?! You've been out sucking stranger's cocks
and you never offered me a blowjob. I'm going to make you regret that! I
won't tell your Master what you just told me though. I promised you, and
whatever else I might do to you, you can always trust my word. And I give
you my word, if you don't act like a proper slut and moan and beg for my
cock like you should, I will tell your Master how you disappointed me. I've
got all morning and I'm going to enjoy fucking you like the bitch you are."

Without another word, he just dropped his pants and pulled out his cock. I
was halfway between the kitchen and living room, kneeling in a large
archway in the wall. Randy grabbed my hair and pushed me up against the
wall, shoving his cock straight into my open mouth. He wasn't as wide as
Master, but he was almost as long, and he wasted no time shoving it in to
the back of my throat and making me gag and choke. He had always seemed
nice, but now he was downright vicious! Fucking my face so hard my head
kept bouncing off the wall behind me. I couldn't believe this other side of
him and all I could do was try and catch a breath when he pulled out.

Randy didn't even care when I start coughing up more and more spit,
drooling it out until it was dripping off my chin and onto my chest. I even
forgot I was supposed to act happy until he pulled out and slapped me
across the face a couple times,

"You don't look like you're having fun slut! Aren't you enjoying this?
Don't you want to beg for more??"

I was trying to catch my breath and coughing up more spit from throat, but
I managed to finally choke out a response, "Thank you so much sir for using
me as your personal cockslut and using my mouth like the fuckhole it is. I
hope you use me hard and often to make up for all the time I wasn't sucking
your co--,"

That was as far as I got before he shoved his cock straight down my throat
again and resumed jackhammering my face like a pussy. It seemed like hours
later when he finally yelled out, shoving his cock straight down my throat
and shooting his load into my stomach. I was once again choking a gagging
for breath when he finally pulled out and pushed me off to the side, into
the living room.

"Kneel on the ottoman and grab your ankles slut!"

Still gasping for breath, I did as I was ordered, crawling up onto the
ottoman to wait for him. He took a minute to look for something in the
kitchen before coming back carrying a large wooden mixing spoon. It wasn't
hard to guess what was going to happen next.

"I expect you to moan like a whore with ever spank slut!"

Even knowing it was coming, the spoon still hurt like hell. and I cried out
in surprise.

"I said moan bitch!"

The next one hurt even more but I managed to moan out like he ordered. Over
and over again he spanked me, and every time I moaned and groaned like a
slut getting fucked. When he finally stopped I had tears leaking from my
eyes and my ass was one fire. Randy ordered me not to move, and I heard him
leave the apartment and head down the stairs. My ass was stinging like
crazy as I knelt there on the ottoman, thong-clad bright red ass up in the
air, hands grabbing ankles, and face covered in drool. I was almost in
shock by how brutal Randy had been, but a quick glance at the clock told me
it was only 9:15. I still had 3 more hours of this punishment today, and
who knows how much more every day!

Randy was back quickly and I heard him practically sprint back up the
stairs. He ordered me onto my stomach and to reach back as far as possible
on one side to grab my calf. I wasn't sure what was coming, but braced my
arm on one side so I could grab almost all the way to my knee behind me on
the other side. His intention became clear quickly as he pulled duct tape
out of the work bag he had brought with him and started wrapping it around
my calf and wrist, binding them together. When he had wrapped me from wrist
to elbow and calf to ankle he moved around to the other side and pulled my
arm back to do the same. When he finally finished, I was pulled into such a
tight hogtie that I couldn't flatten out on the ottoman. Even my head was
held up by how far my back was arched!

"Yeah that's better slut. You're going to stay like this for the rest of
the morning. I have some work to do around the house, and whenever I want a
break I'm going to come up and fuck that tight throat pussy of yours hard.
And of I hear one complaint out of you, your Master will hear about it! You
really should've been sucking my cock the last 9 months!" Randy laughed as
he pulled out his phone, "Now tell you Master how much you appreciate being
allowed to suck my cock, and how grateful you are for your place as the
cocksucking slut you are."

My shoulders, knees, and hips were already hurting, but I did as Randy
ordered, "Thank you Master for allowing me to thank Randy for letting me
stay here even though I'm such a cocksucking slut. I really appreciate it
and will do whatever it takes to make you two happy."

"Good slut. I'm going to send him that and keep a copy for myself just in
case. Who knows, maybe if he gets bored with you he'll let me own you for a
while!"

Randy left me there in growing discomfort and pain, laughing as he headed
down the stairs, leaving the door open. He hadn't taped me tight enough to
cut off blood flow, but the extreme pressure on my joints quickly started
hurt. The morning became just a blur of pain as I laid there trussed up
tight. After about an hour or two, Randy came back and had some fun with me
again. He kept me tied up as he shoved his cock straight down my throat and
fucked me painfully, pulling on my hurting shoulders for better leverage.
When he finally finished, he pulled out and came all over my face, then
just left me there with cum dripping onto the ottoman below me.

By the time he finally finished, I though my shoulders had to have been
pulled from their sockets, they hurt so bad. He gave me the option of
staying like that for the last hour of the time, or he would untie me, but
I would have to crawl down the stairs behind him to blow him in his
apartment. By that point I would have agreed to almost anything, so I
didn't even think twice.

My body collapsed flat when Randy cut the tape loose. The relief of being
untied was temporary as pain from blood flowing back through my joints hit
me. It took a minute for me to recover and even longer for me to be able to
crawl off the ottoman, but Randy was more than happy to help motivate me by
whipping my ass hard with his belt. Once I was finally on my hands and
knees, he looped the belt around my neck like a collar and leash and
started out of the apartment, pulling me behind him.

I couldn't believe I had agreed to this, but it was too late now. Since it
was in the middle of the day most people would be at work, but there was
always a chance. I followed Randy down the stairs on my hands and knees as
quickly as possible, hoping to minimize the time I would be exposed. We
were almost to his door when I heard our neighbor call over the fence.

"Hey Randy, what's um, what's that you got there?"

"Oh hey John! You remember Jay right? My tenant? Well it turns out he is a
complete cockslut who enjoys being used like a whore. I ran into his Master
the other day and we worked out an arrangement where I could use him
whenever I wanted, and he practically begged me to bring him down here to
suck my cock."

How could I have been so stupid!! Exposing myself to my landlord wasn't bad
enough? Now I had put myself in position to be exposed to my neighbor,
crawling behind Randy on my hands and knees wearing only a thong with my
face covered in cum. Stupid!!

"Damn I wouldn't mind getting some of that. Maybe you can bring him down
when we watch the games on Sunday?"

"I'll have to check with his Master, but it's always possible. See you
later John!"

I dropped my head as Randy led me into his apartment. Soon the whole
neighborhood would know what a cocksucking whore I was! Randy didn't even
bother closing the door as he sat down in his arm chair right in front of
it. He just pulled his cock out and yanked me over by his belt. He had
already cum twice and he was no where near as young as my Master, so I knew
I could be in for a long blowjob. I knelt there for almost an hour sucking
his cock as he called me names and told me what a faggot whore I was. Every
few minutes he would force my head all way down until his cock was lodged
in my throat and my nose was buried in is pubes. He even kept me sucking
his cock when John just happened to come by to borrow a hammer. And like
the good slut I am, I knelt there moaning and sucking Randy's cock while
they talked like I was nothing but an object to be used.

When Randy finally got bored of this and decided to finish it off himself,
he pushed me down onto my back, straddled my head and shoved his cock
straight down my throat again.I gagged and choked as he mounted my face,
balls bouncing off my nose with ever thrust, until he buried his cock all
the way to the hilt and shot another load down my throat with a load groan.

"God that felt good. Looks like our time is up though. Damn, unfortunately
I left my work bag upstairs. Why don't you be a good slut and crawl
upstairs to fetch it for me."

I didn't even bother resisting at this point. It wouldn't do any good. I
crawled outside and up the stairs, knees very sore by this point, grabbed
the bag, and then crawled back down. The whole time, exposing my sissy
thong wearing ass and cum covered face to anyone who might walk by. When I
was finally allowed to crawl back upstairs to my apartment I collapsed just
inside the door. I barely managed to push the door close before drifting
off for an exhausted nap.

3 hours later I woke up extremely sore and covered in cum. Realizing my
mistake I checked my phone but thankfully there was no message from Master.
I knew he might come by though, so I dragged myself off to the shower
before pulling on a tight red thong and settling in to wait on the couch.

Thank you for reading sirs! I hope you enjoyed it, but if you have any
comments or ideas or are interested in dominating me online, please let me
know at scslut4cock@gmail.com!