She looked up and they locked eyes. Ashamed of herself, suddenly, she nodded, as her fingers become a frenetic mess, slipping down to her folds and collecting more of her own lubricant to rub on her clit. She breathed quickly and raggedly through her nostrils as tears began to form at the corner of her eyes, the pleasure flooding her body as she indulged herself in the sluttiest thing she'd ever experienced.
Still, he fucked in and out of her mouth, his hand now pulling her onto him with each tug of her hair. The pain mixed with the pleasure from her fingers, and she knew she was close as her saliva dribbled from her lips and dripped down her chin.
All she could do was pray that he'd cum soon. Not because she wanted it to be over. No, far from it. Normally, she hated the taste of cum, but with the smell of his manliness filling her nose and taste buds, seemingly overexciting them, all she could think of was what he would taste like. She moaned around his length, encouraging her captor to fill her begging mouth with his seed.
Soon, she felt his whole body tense as she swirled her tongue around his shaft. He seemed to swell in her mouth to an even bigger size, and began to pulse with barely contained passion. Knowing what was soon arriving, she did the exact opposite of what she normally did and closed her lips around him as tightly as possible, beginning to suck for all she was worth. She'd never so badly wanted a man to cum in her mouth, and had never wanted so desperately to swallow all of him down.
He threw his head back, a low groan coming from deep in his body. He shuddered all over, his knees weakening and shaking in front of her eyes as his fingers wrapped themselves in her hair, and his other hand yanked on the chain connected to the collar around her neck. Finally, he began to pump into her mouth, his seed shooting onto her tongue. “Fuck, you're amazing,” he purred, the hand holding the chain leash stroking her face. “Such a good girl. Maybe there's hope for you yet.”
She savored as much of his sweet and salty cum as she could, her eyes closed as her fingers finally fulfilled their goal and brought her to a wracking orgasm. Her stomach trembled and her thighs shook as she began to swallow him down to make plenty of room. A fire seemed to sweep through her, engulfing her entirely, from her toes to the tips of her nipples, as she moaned loudly around his stiff rod. Her eyes swept up and over his body and over the delighted, content look on his face. And, oddly, she loved watching that serenity as it spread over his face. For the first time since she'd met him, he seemed to be at peace.
The cum ran from the corners of her mouth and down over her chin, as his cock began to soften.
She slurped on him hungrily, milking him and swallowing down what she could get. When his cock was back to half-hard, she brought her other hand up from between her thighs and lifted him out of the way, so her tongue and lips could get to his heavy, tightened balls.
He groaned appreciatively as she sucked first one, then the other, into her mouth, her tongue swirling over their smoothness. “You can get up now, Abby. You did a wonderful job.”
“Not much of a punishment, sir,” she whispered, as she settled back down on her legs, her wanton need sated for the time being.
He dropped the chain from his hand, letting it slink off and straighten back into a long strand of steel that slapped against her skin as he untangled his other hand from her long, blonde hair. He ran his thumb over her chin, collecting some of the cum she'd missed as he'd finished. “Maybe you didn't need one, after all,” he said, as he positioned the now pearled tip of this thumb in front of her lips. “Maybe you weren't lying about the cameras.”
They exchanged a long, searing look as she slowly leaned her head forward and slid her lips over his thumb, her tongue swirling around and cleaning it of his delicious nectar. She smiled a little and moaned around his digit. She moaned at her own dirtiness and at how it made her feel as she thought of how filthy and kinky this all was.
But, fuck, he'd called her such a good girl as she did what she was told. The look on his face and the feelings between her legs were both incredible. Her orgasm from just her hand was almost as bone-shaking as the day before.
Unfortunately, great sex, strong body, and beautiful cock, or not, she still couldn't afford to break. This man was nuts, especially with what he wanted her to do. She needed to remember that, no matter how much pleasure he could give her body.