Sissy Faggot

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Note – It is OK to have fantasies, but turning a fantasy into reality can destroy lives. Don’t be a dick with other people’s lives!

I was standing at the urinal in a small, public restroom. I had just stopped my car in a small town off of the highway, to take a leak and then get something to eat. There I was, minding my own business, when another guy walked in. The bathroom only had a toilet, urinal, a small counter, sink and mirror. No stalls.

I guess I didn’t lock the door properly. I was a little annoyed. It was obvious I was peeing, and it was a one-man bathroom, yet he came in anyway.

“Oh well,” I thought, “there is room enough for two. He probably has to really go”.

We briefly lock eyes, as he walked to the toilet next to me, unzipped, stood a foot back and pissed. He really did have to go. I glanced at him, irritated, as he arched his back and let loose a strong, yellow stream. I then took a look at his cock. It was a good six inches long, thick, and only half-hard. “Wow, nice dick,” I thought to myself.

Now, I’ve always been straight and I’ve never been with another man, however lately, I’ve been fantasizing about sucking a nice, hard cock, tasting a stranger’s cum, and even taking a stiff one up my ass!

Gay sex is not the only masturbation fantasies I have, of course. But this theme has been occurring more and more often in my daily jack-off sessions. I even bought a small collection of cock-shaped dildos, of various sizes, that I would sometimes suck, pretending that it was a real cock. I had even begun fucking my ass with them, while watching gay and shemale porn, imagining that it was me getting fucked! I bought frilly underwear too! I even wore my favorite pair of pink panties to work one day. I am so naughty. I don’t know what has gotten in to me lately…

I guess it started about six months ago, when I first watched a gay ‘Sissy Hypnosis’ video. I got so turned on by on it! Just hearing the voices tell me over and over “You love cock”, “You crave cock”, “You love the taste of cum”, “Worship cock”, “You must have cock”, and, “Suck strange men to get cum”. All the while images of hard cocks being sucked by submissive, cock-sucking, sissy-sluts flashed on the screen. Watching submissive fag-boys, with their naked asses in the air, begging to be fucked with hard cocks, filled my mind. Watching the faggots slurp up the huge, spurting cum-loads sent me over the edge! I had one of the biggest cums ever! I was hooked! I watched it over, and over again!

I then searched out and watched all the sissy training videos I could find. My favorite’s ones and the ones that made me cum the hardest, where when the voices told me that I was nothing more than a “Sissy cock-sucker”, and that I was simply a “Cum-dumpster for sperm.” I loved being told that I must “Submit to men, all men”, and to “Let them user your fuck-holes”. I was told that “Submitting to cocks makes you happy”, and “You must please men” “You must suck any man’s hard cock”.In my jack off sessions, I’d play the cock-hungry sissy-slut, craving another man’s sperm, and worshiping cocks of all shapes and sizes. It never failed to get me off.

After cumming, I would lick the warm goo off of my hand, savoring it. Just like in I was told to in the hypno-videos. I seemed to crave the taste of my own cum anymore. I don’t know why. It is a dirty little secret of mine, one that makes me feel sexy, desirable and horny. It is all just fantasies mind you, only innocent “cock sucking, sissy-faggot, cum-slut fantasies”. I had never shared it with anyone, or followed thru on my dirty, perverted thoughts.

However, lately, I’d often looked at other men, glancing at their bulges, and imagining what their cocks looked like. Hoping I’d get the chance to see one up close – like the pretty cock I was staring at now. I realized he had stopped pissing some time ago.

“Like what you see?” I suddenly heard. He had been watching me while I stared at his gorgeous cock.

Damn it! I was daydreaming about my faggot fantasies and got busted staring at stranger’s dick! I felt myself turning red from embarrassment, and quickly looked away.

“Ah, sorry,” I muttered. I shook the last drop of pee off my own stiffening dick, zipped up, and started to exit the men’s room.

“Wait,” he said. I stopped. I felt compelled to obey him. I couldn’t move!

“It’s alright,” he added. I turned and glanced sheepishly back at him.

He then turned to me, still holding his cock in his hand. “Go ahead, take a good look, I don’t mind.” He took a couple steps towards me, putting his back towards the door, his long dick still hanging out. “I’m actually proud of it,” he said, while giving it a shake up and down.

I looked him in the eyes (quite handsome eyes, I should say). He was well built, toned and strong. He brushed his hair out of his eyes, he shook is dick at me again and said, “Go ahead, take a good long look at another man’s cock – you know you want to.”

I did want to! I stared intently at his cock. It was slowly getting harder, longer, and fatter. It was almost eight inches long now. It had a nice, well shaped head with dark veins beginning to protrude on both sides. It pulsed. It looked delicious…

He shook it at me again for a third time. I watched it grow. Subconsciously, I licked my lip, imagining how it would feel… Imagining how it would taste!

“Do you like it?” he asked?

“Uh, yea, it’s beautiful” I managed to croak. It was beautiful. It was perfect.

“It’s perfect,” I said aloud. I knew I wanted it.

“Thanks,” he said.

There was silence in the small room while I stared at it. It was almost fully hard now, over eight inches long and fat! The flared head was slowly getting angry, and purple, as I watched. It throbbed again.

Then he asked softly, “Have you ever touched another man’s cock?”

I shook my head ‘no,’ without taking my eyes off his hard rod.

I had briefly played with my best friend’s small dick when I was young, and he with mine. But recently, I wished we had done more. I wished we had sucked each other off, and I wished he has put is hard little dicklet up my ass. However, I had answered honestly – I had never seen a man’s cock, only a boy’s stiff little pee-pee. And, now there was a man’s hard cock less than a yard away from me. My legs felt week. I couldn’t move.

“Oh God, what am I doing?”I thought to myself. “Get out of here, now!” But, I was mesmerized by his cock, by his perfect, hard, throbbing cock! I couldn’t move… I wanted it, like I never wanted anything in my life… I was hypnotized, controlled, and dominated by a complete stranger and his cock. I was getting turned on…

“Touch it,” he said “You may never get another chance”.

I knew he was right. I had to feel it, to stroke it! I reached my hand out, and paused. This was my last chance to back out. If I continued, I would become my fantasy – a sissy, a faggot!

“Do it!” he commanded, “Touch my cock!”

Startled, I did what I was told. I slowly reached over and gripped it softly. It felt heavy and hard. It felt alive in my hand. I stroked it gently.

“Wow,” I said aloud.

To myself I thought, “It feels so hot. It feels so wonderful”. My emotions shook me as I realized I was holding another man’s cock! I felt it throb in my hand as I continued to stroke it gently, cognizant of the softness of my touch, and not wanting to move to fast, or grip him to hard. Knowing I was making him feel good. My fantasy was coming true.

“I knew you would like it,” he said “you were starting at my dick like a cock-hungry slut.” His word’s shook me.

“Yes”, I thought to myself, “I do like it. And yes, I am a cock-hungry slut.” I could not believe it! I was fondling another man’s cock, in a public restroom! I my head was spinning. But, it felt so right; I was getting so turned on. I felt my dick stiffening. I felt my last reserve of dignity leaving me. I tried to fight it. I made one last herculean effort to regain my sanity! Everything stopped….

“Um, OK, thanks,” I said, that was real nice”. I had come to my senses! I loosened my grip, intending to leave. I was going to walk out and forget this ever happened.

“Don’t!” he said “keep stroking it! Close your eyes and enjoy it!”

That was it, I was lost! I closed my eyes, giving in to the feelings coursing thru me. I stroked his cock and “Yes”, I enjoyed it! It was so hard, yet so soft! I wanted this cock. I wanted to make him feel good. I wanted to make him cum. I wanted to be a cock-hungry slut and please men!

He moaned softly, as I gripped him tighter. Images of cocks and cum flooded my mind. I was a sissy-whore, doing what I was meant to do! There was no turning back now.

“Hang on sec – don’t stop!” he commanded. He turned his upper body, reached behind him, and locked the door. The ‘click’ sounded ominous in the small room. I continued to stroke his cock.

“Now, let me get these out of the way.” He dropped his pants and then his underwear, down to the floor. He pushed his cock forward and lifted his shirt at the same time. I could see all of him – his flat abs, his hard cock in my hand, his big beautiful balls. So hot, so perfect!

I moved closer to him and cupped his heavy balls with my other hand. Desire washed over me. I could smell his sweat, his balls, and his sex! Pre-cum began to ooze out of his slit and I rubbed it over the head. His cock pulsed as the slick pre-cum slimed over our skin.

He moaned again, as I applied more dick-juice to his cock. I was rock hard in my pants. I groped his shaft and gently reached down to tickle his balls with my other hand. The only sounds in the room was our heavy breathing, our soft moans, and the sweet, scratching sound of my fingers running thru the hairs on his heavy, cum filled balls. An eternity had passed. I was in heaven.

I knew what I would do next before he said it. “Suck it,” he said. “Suck my cock, you hot little bitch”.

I dropped to my knees immediately – just like a ‘hot little bitch’ should. I grinned. The world seemed to stop as I got my first close up look another man’s cock – the focal point of all my sissy desires! It was big, hot, and throbbing. Just for me and my faggot mouth! It was only inches from my face,
“Damn,” It was really happening!

I moaned out loud as I prepared to worship my first cock! I reached out reverently and gripped it behind the head. It was beautiful! The image is still burned in my mind! It was hard and thick; the veins running along it were filled with blood. It was slick from the pre-cum where I had smeared it, now shining from the florescent lights above me. The balls were swollen and full – I knew they were full of cum! Hot, thick man cum! I squeezed it, and saw another large drop ooze out. Everything happened as if in slow-motion! Without thinking, I leaned in and licked the clear fluid dripping from his piss hole. It tasted like nectar! I stared at his cock. I was mesmerized!

“Get busy, slut!” he growled. “Start working on my cock, you fucking fag!”

I licked around the head with my tongue, savoring all of the salty ooze I had rubbed over his cock. It tasted wonderful, and I wanted more! At his urging, I put my mouth over the fat head, swirling my tongue around the thick ridge. I licked the head some more, and, gripping his cock tightly, moved it left, right, up and down, so I could lick all around and behind the flared head. I knew this was making him feel fantastic. I wanted to show this stranger what a good cock-sucker I was! I was going to do the very best I could do! I needed to make him proud of me! I was going to give him the best blow-job he ever had!

I took the head into my mouth again. Licking and sucking cock suddenly seemed like the most natural thing in the world to me. I suddenly realized that I loved it! More than that, I wanted it. No, I needed it, I craved it! I had to have more! I was on fire!

“Call me a more names,” I begged, “call me your little sissy faggot bitch. Let me be your faggot cock-sucking whore,” I whispered!

Suddenly, he slapped me, hard – across the face. ‘Smack’! I looked up at him startled, “Did I displease him?” I wondered.

“Shut up faggot!” he said, “get busy sucking my dick, you cock-hungry whore! Suck it all the way down, bitch!”

Yes! This is what I wanted, what I needed! To be degraded and used as a cock-whore for strange men!

I started sucking him deeply into my hot, slutty mouth. I wanted nothing more that to please him, to make him cum, to be his cock-sucking faggot! I began bobbing my head slowly at first, up, and then down. His thick shaft stretched my jaw to the limit, as I sucked this cock the best I could! Deeper, and deeper, in and out, being careful to keep my teeth out of the way! I didn’t want to get slapped again!

“All the way faggot! Suck it all the way down!” he demanded. He then he put a wide hand on the back of my bobbing head and tried to shove his cock further down my sissy, cock-gobbling throat!

“Mmmmphhhh!” I moaned in alarm. His cock forced its way deeper, filling my throat to its limit and suddenly cutting off my air supply! On the backstroke, I took a deep breath, my nostrils flaring, still sucking and not missing a beat.

Again, he pushed my head down, going deeper this time. “I’ll skull-fuck you hard if you don’t take all, slut!” he urged.

“Could I do it?” I thought? “Could I take his whole shaft down my throat? Breathe! Breathe!” I thought to myself! I would pass out from lock of oxygen, if I was not careful! I had practiced on my rubber cocks, and I could deep-throat all but the largest one, and this cock plunging in and out of my throat was longer and thicker than that one! But I had to try! I had to please him!

I relaxed my throat, closed my eyes, and took a deep breath! He sensed a change in me and started going slowly. He forced his fat cock down my throat, past my gullet, until I felt my face touch his stomach. I did it! I held him there and then I swallowed, knowing he could feel my throat tighten around his cock. I slowly brought my head back, feeling his cock slide out of my throat. I took my mouth off of my prize, all without gagging the least little bit! It bounced before me, and I looked up at my lover.

“Someone’s been practicing” he said, grinning at me.

I was in love! I slowly put him back in my mouth, taking him deeply in and out of my throat, over and over again. All the way down, all the way up!

“Oh yeah, you faggot! Damn, you are good. Oh, yeah! Keep sucking my fat cock, you slut!

I was so happy, so proud, and so horny! I continued to suck him as he began face-fucking me again, as if my mouth was nothing but a pussy to be fucked hard! I gasped for breath, when I could, letting him have his way with me.

“Yeah, you fucking queer! You’re nothing but a cock-sucking sissy-boy! That’s it! Suck it! Damn, you were born to be a cock-sucking whore!”

His words made my dick harder. I felt like I would cum every time he called me a fag, a whore, a cocksucker!

“Oh yeah, bitch,” he moaned. “What a great, fucking blow-job from a sissy faggot cock-whore.”

He kept up a steady stream of foul names. Calling me every name he could think of, “dick smoker”, “fag-hag”,” knob-gobbler”. He asked if I liked cocks up my ass (I nodded), and then started calling me ” fudge packer”, “turd burglar”, “ass pirate”. “Are you cum- slut?” he asked. “Are you a cum-guzzler, a cum-dumpster?” All the while fucking my face relentlessly! I loved it!

His words spurred me on. Time to make him cum! I somehow got him to stop fucking my face by pulling away and saying, “Let me do it, let me make you cum all by myself!”

He slapped me again for my insolence, but that didn’t stop me from sucking his glorious cock. To my delight, he stopped his thrusts, and allowed me to continue, as I made hot, faggot-love to his cock the best I knew how. The slurping sounds filled the room as I quickened my actions. Spit drooled down my chin as I worked on him. I wanted him to cum! I wanted to taste his cum spurting down my throat. I wanted to feel his hot cum blasting in my face. I wanted to be a cum-guzzling faggot whore! I bounced my face on his cock, faster and faster! All the way down, till I could lick his balls, then all the way back up!. He didn’t have to fuck my face; I was doing it for him!

As his cock would leave my mouth-hole, I would jack his flesh with one hand, while rubbing his balls with the other. I would swirl my tongue around his sensitive head every time he slid out of my throat and into my hot, sucking mouth! I got a rhythm going, knowing I would be rewarded soon! Deep-throat his cock, swallow his cock, slide it out, jack it, tickle his balls, tongue his fat head, and repeat. Down, up, swallow! Jack, tickle, swirl! I was a cock sucking machine, with only one, no twos things on my mind – his pleasure and my hot, slimy reward!

“I’m going to cum, you whore! Your faggot mouth is making me cum! Take it, queer-boy! Take my cum, bitch! Ahhhhhhhh!” he cried!

I felt his cock swell. The head expanded in the back of my throat – I pulled it out -I wanted to taste it!
It swelled some more, and the first blast hit the roof of my mouth. I swirled my tongue around his swollen head, tasting his hot spunk!. There was so much cum! I bobbed my head slowly, savoring the taste, as I cupped his balls and worked his shaft with my hand. I swallowed the first blast down!

Quickly pulling his cock out of my mouth, I continued to jack him off, and giving his cock a loving lick! I wanted to see it spurt! Aiming it at my open mouth, I felt a blast of goo hit my forehead, then my cheek. I quickly lowered my aimed, and another big blast went into my open mouth! I kept it in my mouth, savoring the taste, as another blast hit my lips and fell to my chin. I felt it drip to the floor, and, not wanting to lose any more delicious cum, I popped his still spurting cock into my mouth, locking my lips tightly around his shaft. I sucked and swirled my tongue around his head and he again shot off into my hot mouth, once, twice, and slowly three times! I swallowed as best I could as he spurted, only a little escaped from the corners of my mouth. So much yummy cum! I sucked the head gently, trying to get the last drops of cum into my mouth.

I looked up at him, and slowly eased up on his sensitive cock head. I knew I was covered in cum, and had a bellyful of man-goo. It was heaven. I swallowed and savored the taste once again.

“That was great, faggot”, he said,” I think you have found your true calling.” He pulled his softening dick from my lips, squeezed out the last drops of cum, and rubbed his cock all over my face. He then pulled up his underwear, hiding that glorious dick from my view. It was over way too soon!
He zipped-up his pants, unlocked the door and then turned to look at me. I was still on my knees, covered in his cum – still tasting him and still longing for more cock….

“Same time tomorrow, slut?” he said with a smirk.

I glanced at my watch, noting the time. I could only nod my head up and down slowly, “yes”.

“Don’t be late,” he commanded. And finally, he turned and left. I heard him muttered “fucking faggot,” and more softly, “Damn!“ He was shaking his head as he walked away. I knew he loved it and that he would be back again. I had given him the blow-job of a life time!

I got up off my knees as the door closed behind him. I reached over and locked it, gently. It was quiet in the room. My heavy, deep breathing was the only sound. My knees hurt , my jaw was tired, and my throat ached, but it was the best I’ve felt in years!

I turned to the mirror and looked at the cum-covered reflection staring back at me. Damn, I looked sexy! I felt my dick straining against my pants. I was amazed that I didn’t come while sucking his cock. Too busy to cum, I guess. But, I needed to cum now! I quickly dropped my pants, pulled out my slippery cock and began to jack off. I stared at the image in the mirror – looking at the little faggot cock-sucker I had become.

“Yes! You are a faggot, a faggot, sissy cocksucker!” I said to aloud to my cum-covered self in the mirror, as I jerked off.

”And, a very good, faggot, sissy cock-sucker you are too!” I noted. Seeing cum on my lips, I stuck out my tongue to taste it again. I got all I could reach, liking my lips and then the corners of my slutty mouth. I began reliving the whole, dirty experience in my mind.

“And, you are a cum-guzzling slut!” I moaned to myself, tasting his cum on my tongue, and jacking my dick harder. “You are a faggot now, you know? A cock-whore, now and forever…” I knew I spoke the truth, and it so turned me on!

I couldn’t believe it! Did I really just suck off a complete stranger in a public bathroom? I was staring at the evidence still spattered all over my face. I jerked my dick and I stared at what I had become – a cum-covered, little, cock-sucking faggot. I looked so good! Damn, I wished I had a cock in my mouth again. A thought came to me –“A cock in my mouth, AND, one in my ass! One to suck, and one to fuck! I’d be in queer-boy heaven!” I needed a hard cock in my ass right now; I needed one pounding my faggot boi-pussy. I pushed my naked ass out, and imagined getting butt-fucked – hard – by a nameless stranger, while my new friend fucked my faggot mouth-hole.

My cock felt so good! I felt so good, so complete! I knew I wouldn’t last long. I felt my orgasm building in the base of my balls as my imaginary friends used me like the whore I was. The whore I AM!

“Feed me your cum! I NEED IT!” I cried, as I felt the cum churning in by balls, and the good feelings building up to a crescendo!

My asshole tightened, squeezing the imaginary cock I wished was back there. I could almost feel it slamming into my hole, again, and again. I opened my mouth, making an “O” shape, imagining it again filled with delicious, hard, throbbing cock. The only sounds were my moans and the “Fap”, “ Fap”, Fap” sounds as I beat off. I looked at my depraved reflection as I thought of a fat cocks filling all my holes! “If I only had a pussy” I thought, “Then, I could take on three cocks! Five, with one in each hand, spurting come all over my ass, my face, my pussy, my cock!”

“I need cocks, I need cum!” I nearly shouted!

A few more strokes and I was there! I imagined all the hard, fat cocks spurting into me as I came! The feelings tore thru me as I blasted shot after shot of boy-juice out of my piss-hole! I felt it shooting up from way down deep in my balls. I was cumming, like the imaginary cocks in my fantasy – in my ass and in my mouth, my face, and my hands – all over me, until I was covered in hot cum! “Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!” The sound felt like it came from my bowels, as I came. It was glorious!

My first and second shots arced up and over, landing on the counter, under the mirror. “Uhhh, Uhhh,” I moaned, as I blasted. The third, fourth and fifth shot I, managed to catch in my palm. I jacked until I was spent, and the waves of my orgasm slowly lessened. My orgasm was so strong! I could smell the cum in the air, my fresh cum, and the smell of man-sex that still enveloped me! My knees were weak, my head was spinning. I leaned against the sink, catching my breath, and squeezing last drops of cum into my hand. I felt so satisfied!

I recognized a different feeling as it washed over me, like a cleansing shower from a mountain waterfall – I was happy. I was content. This was the best cum I’ve had in a long time, but there was something else.

I knew my place now…

I had just given a total stranger a fantastic blow-job, and I loved it! I loved sucking a stranger’s cock and swallowing his sperm. I love the taste of cum and wanted more!

I realized that cock was what I had been missing in life! Sucking cock, swallowing cum, and being humiliated! Being a faggot and doing what I was told – this is what will make me whole and complete, just like the videos had suggested! What a coincidence!

I realized that there are many men out in the world! So many men with hard cocks who would love having a fag like me sucking their dicks, whenever they wanted! Sucking their cocks like only a true, sissy-faggot-cum-craver could!

I smiled as I again looked at my image in the mirror. And just like a true cum-slut, I thought of my lover watching me as I licked the thick, pool of cum out of my hand and swallowed it down. I noticed a slight difference in taste; between his sperm and mine. I was becoming a true cum-connoisseur! His cum tasted so much sweeter than mine. But maybe, I thought, you appreciate it more when you have to work hard for it!

I watched a drop of his cum fall slowly off my face, and land with a small ‘plop’ onto the counter. Damn, I looked like such a cum-whore! I stared longingly at the cum drop, wishing there were more. I noticed the stream of my own cum where it landed on the counter. I knew I would not waste a drop of it. I bent over to slurp it up…

“Wait!” I thought! I looked so sexy, so covered in cum that I had to remember this! I had to record it! I could use it to jack off again and again! My dick throbbed as I began thinking about it!

Taking my phone from my pants pocket (which were still around my ankles), I snapped a few pictures of my cum-covered face and then my tongue licking the cum-splattered counter. After taking some hot selfies to remember the moment by, I recorded a video of myself, saying what a cock-sucking slut I was! I began wiping the sperm from my face, and then sucking my fingers till they were clean. All l the while, I spoke to the camera telling it what had just happened. Admitting for all time that I had just become a faggot, cock-hungry, cum-whore!

I felt myself getting harder, as I recorded my every slutty action.

“Maybe he will fuck your boi-pussy, tomorrow, if you are lucky, faggot,” I said out loud, wiping the last of his cum off my face and slurping it up for the camera. I fingered my ass hole. I decided that I’d wear my favorite pink panties tomorrow, and bring some lube, just in case! I couldn’t wait! My cock became ridged, thinking about it.

“Hey, maybe he will bring some friends to fuck your tight little ass, while you suck his fat cock,” I said loudly and excitedly to the fag in the mirror, putting a lot of emphasis on the words “Ass” and “Cock”.

Just as the last word left my cum-stained lips, the door-knob jiggled loudly, as someone tried to get in.

“Shit! Did I lock it right this time?” I thought to myself, “Suck a fat cock! Is it possible someone just heard me say that?”

I panicked! I hit “stop” on the recording, and quickly smashed more buttons in an effort to hide my cum-splattered image from staring up at me from the phone. “Damn-it!” the phone slipped from my slippery, slimy, cum-covered fingers!

I turned around. My pants were still around my ankles and my quickly softening dick was dripping pre-cum onto the floor. There were the remnants of dried cum-stains still on my face.

The door jiggled again, and suddenly it opened wide! It was then I heard my own voice coming up from the fallen phone – my recent video had started playing, at full volume! I had pressed the wrong buttons!

“I am a faggot, cock-hungry, sissy-slut” I heard my recorded voice say. “I just sucked off a man in a public restroom, and swallowed his cum, and I can’t wait to do it again!

I tried to cover my dick with my hands, but slowly began fondling it instead. I stared at the handsome man standing in the doorway. He was huge, and strong! He towered over me. I couldn’t help wonder what his cock looked like? “Was it big?”; “Was it fat?” In any event, I knew it was loaded with cum! I was so ashamed of myself, so humiliated, and yet so horny!

The man came in and looked at me. He looked at my hands on my dick, and at my cum-stained face. We both looked at my phone playing back my recent video. A close up of me wiping cum off my face and lovingly, and loudly, slurping the goo off my fingers!

“Oohh, I’m such a sissy, cum-guzzling whore! I want to be used by men, like the fuck-slut, cock-sucker that I am!” the video continued.

The man smiled at me, rubbed his growing bulge, and closed the door. I heard the firm “Click” sound as he locked the door behind him. Since that moment, like Pavlov’s dogs, that sound never fails to turn me on!

I smiled coyly back at him and dropped down, once again, to my knees… The video played on.

“I love cock”… “I love cum”… “I’m a cum-dumpster for sperm” …”I must please men”…”I must suck cock”…”I love cock in my ass”…

I reached for his zipper. It was the best day EVER!