“No thoughts,” his voice said over and over in her head, “just cock.”
God, it felt good to be like this. Soft and weak, on her knees like… like a pet, like a… a good girl. She couldn’t seem to think except in words he’d given her. She must be hypnotized right now, but she couldn’t be sure. And it didn’t really matter, either. Only the warmth in her mouth and between her legs mattered, and it felt so, so good.
She just bobbed her head along his shaft in time with the words he’d put in her head,
“No thoughts,”
“Just cock.”
She could remember giggling at how silly that was, but now it didn’t seem silly at all. It seemed like the hottest thing ever, to be kneeling and pleasing him, just a mindless sex kitten for her Master’s pleasure. When he put a hand on her head, stroking her hair, a shiver ran through her whole body. When he moaned and his cock twitched in her mouth, another shiver. She was more focused on pleasing him than she’d ever been focused on anything she could remember, and it was such a wonderful feeling.
Time had melted away. She had no idea how long she’d been sucking, sucking, sucking tirelessly, her body warm and her pussy wet, the complaints of her knees and calves from being pressed to the floor so distant and unimportant under the waves of pleasure Master’s voice sent washing over her, as she pleased him… pleasure for pleasure, that was her only purpose.
It was perfect.
When his moaning got more urgent, when his hands gripped her hair tightly, when he spurted in her mouth, and she swallowed, only then did she remember that there was more to the world than her Master’s cock. She stayed kneeling obediently, as he caressed her face and gazed adoringly into her sleepy, glassy eyes. His thumb brushed a drop of cum across her lip, and she reflexively licked in its wake.
“Such a good girl,” he told her, stroking her cheek. Her eyelids fluttered, and she said thank you, silently, in her head; she couldn’t remember how to talk.
“You did such a good job of pleasing me. I’m so proud of you, pet.”
Her pussy throbbed more intensely at his praise, and as though it knew what was coming next.
“Lie back for me now,” he said, and only when she obeyed did she realize how stiff and trembling her legs were.
He knelt in front of her, and held out his arms so she could steady herself as she changed position. The blanket she’d knelt on felt lovely and soft as the tight muscles of her back and shoulders melted into it. He helped her spread her thighs, leaning in to kiss and nibble the soft, sensitive skin.
“You did so good for me, baby. Now it’s your turn.” The last thing he said before pressing his lips to her sex was, “shut your eyes for me, pet, and drop completely into pleasure.”
She sighed, and happily, helplessly obeyed her Master.