Stripped naked and scared I awaited Master’s punishment. I d..

Stripped naked and scared I awaited Master’s punishment. I didn’t know what he had intended. I was nervous. Scared. My mind raced and as more and more ideas of Master’s potential retributions penetrated my every imagining I couldn’t help becoming more turned on.

“Was I really becoming this?” I thought to myself. My cock tingled in it’s cage. The cage Master locked me in so many days ago. I remember Master taking control. Oh why did I ever let Master do that? I haven't been released in days and with each passing day I’ve become a puppet. More and more susceptible to Master’s training. Now my once innocent hole twitches desperately just like this locked up cock.

Suddenly I hear a noise. Scared, I softly ask “Master?”

“Yes.” Master replies in a stoic tone, not giving any intention away. “Open your mouth.”

I do as Master commands. I open my mouth and wonder to myself when I became like this. When did I become so submissive? It’s not like I actually want to be his fuck hole, do I?

Suddenly a cock slides in my mouth. It feels so good. I moan loudly before realizing it isn’t my Master’s cock. I feel the leather slide against my cheeks and wrap around my neck as the taste of silicone rests on my tongue. Master laughs as I hear the sound of metal clicking. I realize what’s just happened to me. I begin to twitch. Master has…

“That was a lock you just heard. Just the sound of a lock clasping is enough to make you act like this? Or was it the feeling of a cock down your throat? How perverted you’ve become. To thrash and moan so loudly from a dildo locked in your slutty mouth.” Master’s tone is so derisive. It hurts but he’s right. I am horny. Why am I so horny?

“I have one last thing to lock inside of you slut.” Master says eagerly. I can picture the sadistic smile on Master’s face as the first drippings of spit leave my mouth. They run down my chest and I feel something slide over the spit rubbing it around my nipples. “I’m going to lock this inside you too. You’re going to spend all day like this.” Master grabs my hair roughly and pulls my head back sliding the dildo further down my throat. “You’re going to do a little dance for me. Make it sexy. You don’t want to disappoint Master again do you?”

I tremble in fear as I try to say no, gagging all over the dildo. More drool runs down my chin and drips onto my chest. I feel that item rub against me once more. I’m not sure what it is, but I know it’s bigger than what my Master put in my mouth.