"I-I've never done anything like this before.." Will says nervously. "ever..."
"Oh don't worry about that. My little slave will be happy to give you all the experience you need. A little encouragement and a few kind words, along with a few sharp commands from me, and she's completely yours." Robert explains. He tugs on the leash in his hand, and in walks a young girl on all fours. "Introduce yourself, slut."
She looks up and smiles at the man sitting across the room. "My name is Cassidy. I live to serve. My only wish is to be fucked and used and filled with cum as any man sees fit," she recites.
Robert walks over to Will, tugging the leash slightly as a signal for Cassidy to follow him.
Will studies the girl, down on all fours in front of him, scantily clad. A pair of tight leather panties hides her pussy from view, but allows the whole of her firm round ass to be seen. He aches to touch it, to grab it as he fucks the young slave.. His eyes move up to her breasts, bound into a tight leather bra. Her nipples are hard and outlined, and in her current position he can see they are quite full. The only other item covering her body is the spiked dog collar around her neck, attached to the leash in Robert's hand. Her face is bright and beautiful, her skin perfect without a single blemish. She smiles wide, her eyes focused on the bulge forming in his pants from his inspection of her body.
Robert notices the same and smiles. "It's his birthday you know."
"Ooh," Cassidy coos.
"You know what that means don't you?"
"Can I master? Can I give him his birthday blow job?"
"Well I'm afraid thats not up to me." Robert hands the leash to Will who reluctantly accepts it. "The birthday boy is in charge of you now."
Cassidy looks up into Will's eyes excitedly. "Can I master? Can I pleasure you for you birthday?" She rubs up against him like a cat, the whole of her body sliding against his thigh, from her shoulder to her side, the sides of her round tits, to her round ass."
Will doesn't know what to say, he's mesmerized by the girls form, and his own desire to use her.
Robert nods to him in encouragement. "She's all yours. She'll obey any command for you. Her goal in life is to get you off, don't deprive her of that, she is a very good slave."
Will returns the nod. "Okay, Cassidy. You may do as you wish, and give me my birthday blow job."
Cassidy smiles wide in excitement and repositions herself to a kneel in front of her leashholder. She brings her hands up and places them on the inside of his knees, pushing them slightly to tell him to open his legs. He does so immediately.
"Cassidy!" Robert scolds. "He's giving the commands here! Did you forget that you are *his* slave?"
Cassidy cowers back to all fours, looking down at the ground. "I'm sorry master, I forgot my role. I didn't mean to tell you what to do. I am just a cockslut and had no business."
"I-" Will looks up at Robert for guidance.
"Just play along.." he encourages.
"I'm surprised at you Cassidy. You were very well behaved until now, I thought you were a good girl."
"Oh I am master. Please forgive me. I want so badly to suck your cock and drink your cum. I'll do anything you wish."
"*You* want? So this is all about you now slave?"
"N-No master. I-"
"Well you'll have to wait to satisfy your needs. I'm starting to lose my erection now because of you. I want you to lick my crotch through my jeans. You aren't going to see an inch of it until you've made up every millimeter of the erection your antics have ruined."
"Yes master, I'm sooo sorry master," She rises back up to a kneeling position and crawls between Will's legs. She lowers her head to his crotch and sticks out her tongue, licking up and down the crotch of his jeans, under which rests his softening cock.
"You're going to have to lick harder than that."
Cassidy increases the pressure of her tongue, licking hard against the fabric. It becomes noticeably darker at the wetness of her saliva. She moves her head quickly, starting to feel the makings of another bulge. She bites the fabric gently, making it squeeze his cock inside.
Will pats her on the head. "You're lucky I wasn't at full attention before, slut. Otherwise at the rate you were going we would have been here all night."
This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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Changes last made on: Wednesday, January 17, 2001