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Mia stared at her phone intently for the next few minutes, “Hun, you ok?” Josh asks inquisitively, “you look like you’ve seen a ghost. Everything alright?”

Realizing what she was doing, she sets her phone down on the table and locks it, “Everything is fine love, just got lost in my own thoughts for a moment there. How is breakfast?” Mia listened to Josh but her mind was elsewhere again. What is he going to make me do? Why did I do that last night? What was I thinking?!?!

Her attention was once again drawn to her phone as a message from Mike pops up on her lock screen. She opened it nervously and immediately recognized herself. It was a video message, a video of her sucking a huge cock, deepthroating it eagerly, and swallowing cum. She knew if she had the volume up it she would hear the sounds of moaning and being called a slut too but with Josh there, she didn’t dare. She had no reason to respond, he hadn’t given her an order or asked for anything, but she saved the video to her phone regardless.

She didn’t receive a text from Mike for a few days after that and her life remained as normal as ever but she was constantly on edge. Every chirp and vibration of her phone was checked immediately, not wanting to leave him waiting so her secret kept. Mia felt like she was under constant pressure, barely sleeping and never letting her phone leave her body. Even when she slept it was in her hands.

A few days after the holiday, she was back to work serving drinks at the local coffee shop. She was lucky enough to have found a job within walking distance from their house. On her first break midway through her shift, the thing she had dreaded had finally come, she received a text from Mike.

I think you’ve had enough of a break little slut. On your next break go to the bathroom and show me those tits of yours. And don’t Van Escort keep me waiting. You know what’s at stake.

Mia stared at the text for a few minutes, not sure what to do or how to respond. She had been expecting something like this. She could just ignore it, but they both knew how that would turn out. Thinking it could be much worse, she went to the bathroom and locked the door behind her, feeling thankful finally that the bathroom was a single occupancy at a time. Her body fighting against her as she could feel her nipples already hardening and rubbing against her bra. As much as she didn’t want to admit it, she loved the idea of showing off her body and others seeing her naked. She often sent teasingly sexy pictures to Josh while he was at work, so this wasn’t exactly new to her, but she felt guilty and apprehensive doing this for Mike. Although there was a small, deep part of her that liked this. She had read stories of being dominated and controlled and it had always been a fantasy to enjoy but nothing she ever acting on.

Finally gathering her courage imagining it was for Josh, she lifted up she shirt and bra, exposing her perky breasts and hard nipples, winking and sticking out her tongue for added effect, and taking the picture. Now for the hard part. She corrected and smoothed out her uniform before preparing to send the picture. Unlocking her phone and seeing the recent text from Mike, finding the picture in her gallery, and finally pressing the send button. After the picture sent, Mia realized she had been holding her breathe out of anxiety and heavily exhaled and returned to her job. Throughout the rest of her shift, she was turned on imagining Mike’s reaction, hoping it made his cock big and hard. She couldn’t stop herself from envisioning that cock now, remembering how it felt opening her mouth and throat Van Escort Bayan wide to fit its girth and length inside of her, remembering how is pre-cum tasted on her tongue, remembering how he controlled her with his hands and called her slut.

Mia’s shift passed quicker then normal but her mind had been quite distracted. Checking her phone as soon as she clocked out, she noticed her had a text notification from Mike and Josh. Without a second thought, she opened Mike’s first.

Very nice. Figured I would have more a fight from you. Enjoy this, I know you’ve been thinking about it all day.

The next message was a picture of his cock, fully erect and Mia couldn’t stop staring at it over throughout her walk back to the house. She could feel on her panties she was becoming quite wet reminiscing about the night they had together with that cock down her throat, sending the picture, and now seeing the picture of his cock on her phone in all its glory. She needed to be fucked!

As soon as she got home, Mia saw Josh on the couch watching TV, “Oh hey babe, how was the coffee shop?” but before she could answer, Mia was already undressing and walking towards him. He sat there dumbstruck as she slid her panties down past her ankles, yanked open his jeans, and pulled out his cock. It wasn’t the cock she was craving but it will have to do, she thought as she straddled in on the couch. Feeling his cock slide into her soaked pussy, she let out a low moan. She had been on aroused most of the day already and was already nearing an orgasm just from feeling Josh’s cock thrusting into her tight cunt. She wanted to be called a slut and a whore and so many other degrading names. She wanted him to take control. Mia imagined Big Mike beneath her and it didn’t take long for her orgasm to rush through her, tightening around Escort Van Josh’s cock and milking it of his cum deep inside of her.

“Mmmmmm Fuck, damn Mia, this is certainly a nice surprise” Josh whispers into her ear as he embraces her in his arms and kisses her cheek.

As Mia starts to recover, she kisses his forehead and lies “I just missed you so much.” Smiling down at him, she couldn’t help but feel guilty since it wasn’t his cock she craved, it wasn’t his cum she was desiring… it was Big Mike’s. She got up, feeling his cum oozing out of her pussy, gathered up her clothes and went to the bathroom to shower.

Enjoying the relaxation of a steaming shower, her mind began to drift to Mike’s cock. Remembering the feel and taste of it. Fantasizing the feel of it in other places besides just her mouth. Her hand just naturally wandered down between her legs and the smooth lips of her pussy, rubbering her pleasure button and sliding one, then two fingers deep into her. Mia ended up laying on the shower floor, unable to move for several minutes after cumming for the third time in a row thinking about Mike and his magnificent cock.

Eventually she climbed her way out of the bathtub and turned off the shower. Checking her phone out of habit at this point, to her dismay and excitement, there was another text message from Mike.

I ordered you a few toys. Next time I come over to hang out with Josh, I’ll hand them off to you. You’ll use them when I tell you to, no exceptions. Also, from this point on, refer to me as either Master or Sir. Failure to do so will result in punishments, don’t try to test me bitch.

Mia’s mind racing, confused on what kind of toys they could be. She had never owned one but she knew about the existence of dildos but never understood the point if there was a perfectly good cock to use. Also, that was the first time she had been called a bitch. She wasn’t sure how to feel about it but her body obviously felt a certain way regardless of what her mind had decided, she liked it. Not sure what else to say, she responded to him.

Yes Sir.

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