Date: Sun, 30 Jan 2005 00:19:09 -0800 (PST)
From: Joe Smith <cckslut@yahoo.com>
Subject: A big mistake 3

Once again thanks for the input. I changed e-mail
addresses so if you'd like to E-mail me my new address
is cckslut@yahoo.com.

A Big Mistake 3: After Work

	I woke up later than usual and had to rush to get
myself cleaned up. Using the solution to remove the
breast forms and wig was slow going, but I finally got
them off. I took a quick shower to clean the cum and
piss off myself, and, after an hour of cleaning myself
off, was finally ready for work at the clinic. I was
currently working an internship at a clinic near where
I lived. It was a pretty simple job that got me
prepared for the future rather than just sitting
around all summer. Work seemed to pass quickly
unfortunately, and, before I knew it, it was time for
me to get off. And head for Joe's house.

	I arrived around 6 and Joe answered the door after a
minute. I was ordered to strip again and leave my
clothes out there on the porch. I did it quickly so I
could just get it over with and get inside. I then
followed him into the living room where he sat down.

"Go make me dinner slut. I want a ham and cheese
sandwich and a beer, and it had better be in my hands
in 3 minutes," having said that he went back to
watching TV.

I made my way to the kitchen and started looking for
what I needed to make his sandwich. It took me a
minute and I had to rush to make the sandwich.
Grabbing a beer I made my way, still naked, back into
the living room. Rather than getting a thanks after I
handed Joe the sandwich I just got more orders,

"Took you long enough. Now get on your knees
cocksucker. You need to get more used to having a cock
down your throat slut, and I have just the thing to
help you," he reached down on the other side of his
recliner and picked up a dildo that looked about a
foot long and 1" thick. It had a leather strap
attached to its base that looked like it was to buckle
on to something and I soon realized that that
something was going to be my head as Joe reached over
and placed it at my mouth. I then noticed that it had
a hole about ½" wide in the center. "Open up and take
this in slut."

As soon as I opened my mouth he started pushing the
rubber penis into my mouth. As soon as it touched the
back of my throat I started gagging. I tried to pull
back and push the dildo out with my tongue but Joe
just grabbed the hair on top of my head and started
pushing it in again. It hit the back of my throat
making me gag again but Joe just kept pushing it in.
It slipped into my throat and kept going until my lips
were around the base. Joe then took the straps that
were on either side and wrapped them around to the
back of my head and buckling it. My eyes were watering
and I couldn't stop the gagging. I tried breathing
through my nose but couldn't and thought I was going
to suffocate until I realized that the hole in the
middle allowed me to breathe through my mouth. It took
another minute or two before I could at least
partially control my gag reflex. It was still
uncomfortable and my throat kept trying to swallow the
dildo, but at least I didn't feel like I was going to
throw up anymore.
"You'd better get used to having that cock down your
throat slut because you're going to have them there a
lot more. Now you stay there like a good whore for a
while and I'll let you try something different." And
then once again he just went back to watching TV.

He left me sitting there on my knees completely naked
for about 30 minutes before removing the rubber cock
from my throat. He set it down on the other side of
his chair and then held up something else. It was
another dildo, about the same size, with a suction cup
at the base. Getting up he walked over to the TV and
stuck the dildo to the wall next to it.

	Grabbing me by the hair he dragged me over to it on
my knees and made it clear what I was going to be
doing, "Now I can watch my whore deepthroat cock while
I watch TV. I want to see you suck that cock down and
kiss the wall each time. Each time you stop or pause
you get twenty strikes with the strap, so you'd better
keep kissing that wall. Now get to it. And just to
make sure you don't use those hands..." he took off his
belt and used it to tie my hands behind my back. He
then grabbed my head and pushed it towards the dildo
until my lips touched it. "Start sucking bitch."

	He then pushed me forward until the cock entered my
mouth and left me to sucking the rubber penis. I heard
him go back to his recliner and knew that I had no
choice. I started to move my lips down the black
rubber shaft, but before I could even get a third of
it into my mouth, it hit the back of my throat I
gagged and backed off. I paused for a second, but that
was all it took.

"I guess you really like this strap slut. Now get back
to sucking or it'll be 40 swats."

	I started sucking again hoping he was bluffing and
wasn't going to actually whip me. The first strike
dashed my hopes however. It stung like crazy causing
me to jump which just pushed the dildo into my throat.
The lashes kept coming, each one causing me to jump
and swallow more of the penis. Soon my lips were up
against the wall. By the time I had gotten all twenty
strikes from the strap my ass was on fire. Not wanting
any more I started working my head back and forth, up
and down the shaft. "That's better slut. You keep
doing that and I won't have to get up again to take
care of you."

	I kept up the motion, not thinking about it, but soon
my jaw started getting sore. As I kept going my jaw
got more and more sore until finally Joe spoke up, "I
think its been long enough slut, get your ass back
over here."

	Slowly pulling off the dildo I crawled back over and
knelt at Joe's feet. I looked up at him and saw that
he had unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock.
Grabbing my hair he pulled me up to it.

	"I think its time to see whether your training paid
off or if I have to send you home tonight with that
cock gag shoved down your throat."
	I didn't even want to think about having to go home
with that thing strapped to my head, so I opened my
mouth and let him pull me down onto his cock. I felt
it hit the back of my throat and pass into my gullet.
Soon he had my head moving up and down his shaft. My
jaw hurt like hell but I had to focus everything on
keeping from gagging. After what seemed like an hour
but was probably closer to 10 minutes he started
picking up his pace and I knew he was going to cum. It
took only another few seconds before he pulled my head
down all the way until me nose was buried in his pubes
and started shooting his load. I could feel it slide
down my throat and into my stomach. Finally he
finished and I pulled off of him gasping for air.

	"Not bad slut, but not as good as it could be. Still,
I think I'll let you go without the gag. You are to
come back here again tomorrow and every night after
work from now on until the two months is up do you
understand slut?"

	"Yes sir, I will."

	He stood up, and, grabbing a handful of my hair, led
me on my knees to the front door. Holding it open, he
pushed me outside, still naked, and went back in
closing the door after him. Grabbing my clothes I ran
to the car where I put them on and then headed home.

I hope you liked the story. If you have any comments
I'd love to hear them. I'd also like to know how you'd
use me if I were your slut, so please e-mail me at
cckslut@yahoo.com and let me know.