"Wake up, girl." I'm up early every AM and today will be a busy day. "Time for breakfast. Master Rom?"
"Yeah, just give me a minute."
I feel a motion underneath the sheets. Rom gets up to go to the bathroom as my slave slides down, performing her morning ablutions, sucking on my hard cock. She knows that the only source of food this AM will be whatever she can draw from the cocks of the Doms around, and she is still ravenous from last night's activities, or lack thereof on her part. Her mouth becomes sex, she pushes her need around it, her hands gripping my thick shaft, pulling and twisting on it. I feel her tongue licking off my pre-cum as Master Rom comes back in.
"My Gods, she is hungry."
"Yes, yes my little doll is. More, Pet, you need your protein, after all."
It was beautiful a fire was rising within her that she could not dream of how to put out, save by. She looked up and smiled at me, her mouth full of my cock, knowing how nasty that look is, how much I love to see her do it. Then came the swallows; proof of my slow development of her technique, training her to take me deep and still be flexible. I growled back at her, feeling myself swell in her mouth, my hips slowly grinding, teasing her as she tried to bring me over the edge.
I felt a bit of pity, I suppose; my cum shot into her mouth moments later. She got it in the mouth, and swallowed as fast as she could; no overspill, she knew how precious this was. Meanwhile, Master Rom's cock was semi-erect, and rubbing in her hair. The strands, stained by the pre-cum, were already starting to stick together. Rom always did like his slaves dirty and stained.
Without removing her lips from my cock, my girl began to stroke Rom's, her hands wrapping strands of hair around his dick. I was impressed, as this meant she had overcome another mental barrier, was loosing even more of her useless modesty. I smiled, "such a wanton little girl", and pulled my cock away. She immediately turned to suck Master Rom's into her mouth, turning her ass to me, her knees spread wide, inviting me with the wink of her back passage, the slow drip of her unused pussy.
"Are you looking to be used, girl?", I asked, as my hand made a red print on her sweet rear. She began to twist it in mid-air, and I watched for a moment, her pussy lips sliding against one another, her inner torment so obvious, so beautiful. "You know the rules: silence in my presence, suck them good, and do as I demand in all matters, great and small. If these are followed, you'll have all the reward you'll need," I said. Another smack, and "Give in to your nastiest desires, and I shall show you the path to Heaven."
Her speed doubled. It promised to be a good day.
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