The Warning

On the sixth day, the former husband returned. He took a ride share from the airport because the arrival was very late. I had told the Master the arrival time. Master thought it would be hot to breed me again where the former husband sleeps as his plane was landing, so I prepared for Him. I waited on the bed on all fours.

The former husband’s plane was scheduled to land at 11:57 p.m., and Master walked into the bedroom and found His slave waiting for Him at 11:55 p.m. Master made me stand and undress Him. Tonight, He wanted to do something special, so after I had undressed Him and neatly folded his t-shirt and shorts, He commanded me to kneel beside the former husband’s side of the bed. He faced the door.  

“Open that mouth and stick out the tongue. Head back. The slave wants to swallow my spit.” 

I obeyed. With my head back, jaw dropped, tongue out, I kept my eyes trained on the Master. He held my gaze in return. Whenever He allows me to gaze into His Eyes, I feel enraptured. His Gaze reminds me that I am His to command, control, train, and use. His Seed impregnates me. 

He leaned forward and let a large collection of spit drop from His Lips past my teeth into my enslaved throat. His Gaze commanded me to wait, so I obeyed. I could feel my own saliva rushing to supplement the generous amount that Master had given me. Finally, His Gaze shifted, and I understood to swallow. 

“Excellent, slave. You liked swallowing my spit.” He spoke without breaking eye contact. 

“Aye, Master.” I replied without breaking eye contact. I remained in my receptive kneeling position. 

“Swallowing my spit makes the slave wonder what it is like to swallow Master’s piss.” 

“Aye, Master. The slave is curious about drinking Master’s piss. His spit makes the slave thirsty for Master’s piss.” 

Master raised Himself to stand upright again instead of hovering over the slave’s eyes. He took a deep breath and stepped forward. He lifted His Heavy Cock and laid it on His slave’s tongue. “The slave wants every drop and will not waste any of it.” 

The head of Master’s Thick Cock covered my mouth, so I could not speak without fear of scratching Master’s Cock with my teeth. I nodded and grunted my agreement. Then, I sealed my lips eagerly with anticipation. 

Master released a steady stream of piss, and my enslaved throat began to guzzle. I drank and drank and drank. The warm, slightly salty, slightly sour flavor was not entirely pleasant. Master was right, of course. I was curious what His Piss tasted like, and now, I knew. He must have read my mind, though. He gazed into my eyes again and spoke as I continued to swallow. 

“Now that the slave has tasted My Piss, it loves the taste. The slave will chug My Piss because it tastes so good.” 

I felt my eyes widen in surprise. The taste changed. It was still very warm, slightly salty, and a little sour, but the overall flavor sudden became pleasant. Not just pleasant, though. His Piss truly tasted wonderful. My throat was eagerly gulping His Stream. I pressed up on my knees to get a better seal with my lips. His Piss was so good that I could not dare lose any of it. I would not have anyway, but I wanted to make doubly sure. 

He saw my eagerness and laughed. He squeezed an extra two or three streams before declaring that He was done pissing. He told me to release His Cock and focus my attention on sucking His Balls. As I, His slave, got to work on His Balls, He slowly lowered Himself to the bed and leaned back onto His Elbows. His Hips were forward on the edge of the mattress, so I had unobstructed access to His Huge Hairy Balls. He stroked His Cock as I licked, sniffed, sucked, and slurped His Big Heavy Balls. 

“The slave loses itself when it services My Cock and Balls,” He spoke. He knew His Words programmed the enslaved mind. His Words became the slave’s reality. Hearing these words, I truly lost myself in the joy of licking, sniffing, sucking, slurping, and deep-throating the Master’s Magnificent Cock. I lost all track of time and space. I loved what I was doing, and the Master was pleased with my efforts, so I felt no need to stop. I did not tire. 

Lost in the thrall of this oral service, I was only vaguely aware that Master was talking. I could tell his voice was not directed to me. He had not addressed his slave, so whatever He was saying was not for my ears. I continued to lick, suck, slurp, kiss, tongue, and deep-throat. 

Master stood, so I adjusted to keep pace. He had not told me to stop, so I continued servicing Him. 

I felt hands grab at me, but I also felt Master push them away. My ears perceived a muffled voice somewhere nearby, but the words were unclear. Master’s hand touched the top of my head, and I heard Him speak, “Slave, get on all fours at my spot on the bed. That pussy needs My Load.”

I withdrew from His Cock and sprang onto the bed and got onto all fours facing the headboard. I heard Him command me to turn to face the footboard and lower my head and shoulders to the mattress. I obeyed. 

“Tell me, slave. Why does this slave exist?” 

“This slave exists to be impregnated by Your Seed, Master.” 

For a moment, He stood beside the bed with his side to me. He too was facing the footboard. I could see His Cock hard, thick, and dripping wet from my throat. He was speaking again but not to me. His Words were familiar, though. He was telling someone that they wanted to look at His Cock, but He warned them. “If You do look directly at My Cock, though, you will want to feel it… and you should.” 

He stood there for a moment, and my eyes were transfixed on His Cock. I heard Him telling the other person to go ahead and feel it. I saw a hand nervously reaching for Master’s Cock, and I heard Master’s chuckle, “Touch it. You know you want to.” 

Fingers of that hand lightly brushed the flesh of Master’s Cock and then slowly curled around it until the hand held Master’s Cock in a firm grip. While the hand held firm, the arm shifted as the person dropped to his knees before Master. The other voice said something muffled. I heard Master’s Voice again, “I know. Now that you have can feel it, you want to taste it, don’t you?” 

Aching for His Cock inside me, I watched silently and patiently as a mouth stuck out its tongue to lick the tip of Master’s Cock. Then kiss it. Then lick it again. Then begin to suck it. Master grasped the sides of the man’s head and lifted him to standing. He gestured for the man to stay put. Then, Master climbed onto the bed and mounted me. In one motion, he plunged His Cock balls deep inside the enslaved pussy. He began to fuck. 

“Slave, what am I doing?” Master asked me. 

“Fucking your slave, sir.” 

“Well, yes, that’s true. The slave’s Master is showing off for a guest.” He smacked the slave’s ass a couple of times. 

“Guest, sir?”

“Oh that’s right. The slave is lost in My Cock. No one else matters,” Master sneered. The muffled voice spoke. Still, I could not understand the words, but I could understand Master’s reply. “I know. You wish you could look away, but you can’t. You can’t help but watch My Cock fuck this enslaved pussy.” I heard more muffled speech followed by Master. “My Cock does not wear condoms. Besides, I have been impregnating this pussy with My Seed since I enslaved it last week. No point in condoms now.”

Master drove inside deep and held. He placed a hand on the side of my head and raised His Body into a hunkered position before He resumed fucking me. “Man, this pussy opens deep for me. It wants every last seed in My Load.” 

Lost in thrall, I heard my voice prayerfully respond, “Aye, Master. It wants every last seed in Your Load.” 

My ears heard the muffled voice again, and then, Master spoke once more but not to me. “Drop the act. You can’t take your eyes off my cock as I fuck this slave. You are wondering how good My Cock would feel fucking you.” 

I heard more muffled speech, and then, Master interrupted, “If you wanted to stop me, you would have by now. Jerk off while you watch My Cock breeding your former husband.” 

Master was long-dicking the pussy now. I could feel how gratified He felt, how powerful, and He was putting all of that feeling into this fuck. Each thrust was firing my blood hotter and hotter. I needed Him to cum inside me more than I had in the entire week. 

Master suddenly shifted positions. He grabbed my hips and swung me to the side of the bed. My feet landed on the floor, and He kicked them wide enough apart to align my hips with His. Then, He shoved my head down onto the mattress, “Head down, slave.” Standing again, He drove His Cock into the enslaved pussy and resumed fucking. 

I heard him ask the guest if he wanted to fuck His slave. A muffled reply was given, but Master only laughed, “I know. Watching My Cock fuck your former husband is going to make you bust your nut soon, but that nut does not belong inside him anymore.” 

After more muffled speech, I heard Master flippantly tell His guest to cum in the palm of his own hand and eat his own load. “Do it, cuck. NOW!” Master commanded. 

I heard grunting sounds, and Master’s voice sounded pleased, “Good, cuck. Obedient. Now, swallow it all. Lick your fingers… and the palm of your hand. Every drop.”

While Master had not stopped fucking me, He had slowed down but now, He returned full focus to breeding me. His Hands gripped my hips, steadied me, and pulled me into His Thursts. He pushed me forward, so knees hit the mattress. He continued to drive me forward with aggressive thrusts. My feet slipped from the floor, and he fucked me farther and farther onto the mattress before pressing his hands into my shoulders, rearing up, and driving His Cock to full depth. He roared as I felt His Seed filling me. 

After a few minutes, He dismounted and told the guest to kneel and clean His Cock. “Slave, watch.” 

Obediently, I sat up and watched as this man knelt before Master to lick, slurp, suck, and deep-throat His Cock until it was clean. As the man followed Master’s instructions, He patted him on the head, “Good, cuck. Watching me fuck your former husband is going to fire wet dreams you never even knew you wanted. But you will want them, and soon, you will beg me to make them come true.”