Becky's Slave

Becky’s Slave

Chapter 12

Hilda left a short while later and Becky led me into the study.  She sat quietly in her executive style chair, and I fell to my knees beside of her.  I always do this when I am in the Study with Becky.  This is where she conducts my training and discipline most of the time.  My nervousness was probably very noticeable, because I knew John was coming.  Becky sat for a few moments looking at me.  I am always afraid to stare back when she is in a serious mood.   “Denny, John will be here tonight and you will be on your best behavior, won’t you?”  I swallowed hard.  “Yes Mistress.”  You will do everything I ask you to do?”  I nodded my head.  “Without protest, and without hesitation?”   I was scared of the things she would make me do.  “Yes Mistress.  I will be good and do anything you ask.”  I glanced up at Becky, and her piercing eyes burned through me.  “I can’t tell you how important this is to me Denny.  Any deviation from your promise will cause me great anger.”

She looked at me for a long time in silence.   Finally she stood up.  “Go now and fix us something to eat.  Afterwards you will clean up and wear what I place on the bed for you.”  I rushed to the kitchen to fulfill her wishes.  Later I went to my room and cleaned up.  When I got out of the shower and dried off, I noticed the assortment of clothing she had laid out, a matching bra, panties, stockings, and garter belt.  I quickly dressed and looked in the mirror.   I looked more feminine with each passing day.  The silky feel of the material caused my clit to swell, and my balls were soon aching with desire.  I longed to worship Becky. 

“What are you doing Denny.  It is almost time.”  I looked down at my panties.  “I am sorry Mistress.  I was just…just making sure that…that I am dressed properly.” 

Becky looked me up and down.  She was dressed provocatively.  Her heels were at least 6 inches high, which made her taller than me.  The tops of her stockings and garter belt were well below the hem of her short leather skirt.   The leather top she wore was nothing more than a flimsy bra, and the ends were cut out, exposing her large swollen nipples.  My clit began to swell at the sight of her.  “Well?”  My mouth must have dropped to the floor.  “You are beautiful Mistress, the most beautiful woman in the world.”   She turned and walked slowly out of the room. 

As we entered the living room she pointed at the front door.  “Go there and wait by the door.”  I timidly complied.  “Suddenly the phone rang, and Becky picked it up.  She did not say a word, but I could hear a voice on the other end.  After a few sentences the voice stopped.  “Good.  I want you to park in the driveway. I trust you are dressed as I told you?”  I could hear him respond.  I knew now it was John.  “No.  You will not wear anything over them.  I told you to come in the house as you are, or you can turn around and go back home.  Is that clear?”  There was a faint response.  Becky moved to the front window.  “I can see your car.”  Then she hung up. 

I got that nervous feeling in my stomach.  “Unlock the door Denny, but don’t open it until I tell you to.”  I quickly complied.  A few moments later the doorbell rang.   My heart jumped.  I watched Becky, but she stood silent.  The doorbell rang again.   I waited.  Finally on the third ring she nodded.  I fearfully opened the door.  There stood John.  He was dressed almost like me; stockings, garter belt, panties.  He did not wear a bra.  He was as tall as me, but very muscular.  It occurred to me that he must workout at the gym every day.   He looked briefly at me, then at Becky.  “You may come in.”  He hurriedly stepped in briefly looking back outside.  I am sure he was conscious of being seen like he was.  His face was flushed with embarrassment.  It actually calmed my nerves a bit when I realized that he was probably as nervous as me.  “John, this is Denny.  Denny, this is John.”  We both instinctively raised our hands, but quickly let them fall back to our sides.  Shaking hands did not seem like the appropriate thing to do.  Becky smiled and raised her eyebrows.  “You can both follow me.”  She turned and walked slowly to the couch and sat down.  Both of us stood before her.   I had never been so nervous.  “Well, at last we all meet.”  Becky leaned back with her arms over the back of the couch, and spread her legs.  Her panty less crotch immediately came into view.  Her pussy was spread, the wet patch of hair showed that she was already excited. 

“Both of you get to your knees.”   John’s immediate response showed that he had been well trained in obedience.  “Denny, pull your panties down and show John what you have underneath.”  I looked down and pushed my finger into the elastic band and pulled them to my knees.  “See John.  See what Denny surprised me with.  He is willing to forego orgasms for me, for as long as I wish.  Isn’t that nice?”  John looked at my encaged clit and nodded his head up and down.  “Now John, pull your panties down and show Denny what a surprise you have for me.”  I had purposely avoided glancing at John’s crotch.  Knowing that he had fucked Becky was bad enough, now she was going to make me look at it.  “Look Denny.  Look down at John’s surprise.”  I slowly lowered my eyes to John’s crotch.  Becky laughed as my face flushed with emotion.  It was massive, bigger than any cock I had ever seen.  It was not erect, yet it protruded outward and rested on his oversized balls.  A large vein on the top was very noticeable.  “Take a closer look Denny.”  My stomach churned as I bent forward.  I moved slowly, yet decisively.  I did not want to disappoint Becky.  I had promised. 

It was as close as I had ever been to another man’s cock, other than Mary the TV, and I did not really consider her a man.  I was only 8 or 10 inches away from it.  “I said take a closer look Denny!”  I moved down with my face nearly touching John’s massive cock.  Maybe it was my imagination, but I thought I could even smell him.  It was that faint musty odor that a man gets.  “Touch it Denny.”  For the first time since I had returned to Becky, I hesitated, only for a moment, but a distinct hesitation.  “Denny!”  Becky’s stern voice scared me, and I knew I must obey.  I raised my hand and placed my fingers under the head of John’s cock.   I was a little shaky, but I complied.  “Well Denny, feel it.  Get used to it.”   Becky leaned forward as if to guide me.  I felt of the skin on the underside of his shaft, then the large crowned head.  “His balls Denny, feel his balls too.  Use both hands!”

My reaction worried me, as I felt a tingle in my balls, and the swelling of my clit.  The pressure from the device became more intense.  At the same time John’s cock began to stiffen.  I cupped my left hand and placed it under his large balls.  They were smooth as silky.  I ran the fingers of my right hand up and down the underside of his cock, as it grew fully erect.   “That’s good Denny.  Now bend down a little more and kiss it.  Kiss it Denny.”  Becky’s soft voice sounded so soothing.  Yet I didn’t feel ready to do this.  I looked up into her beautiful face.  “It’s ok Denny.  Do it for me.”  That was what I needed.  I wanted to please Becky so badly.  I leaned forward and kissed the head of John’s cock.  “Again.”  I kissed it again, only a little slower.  “That’s good Denny.  Now open your mouth and take him inside you.”  My heart was thumping as I raised my head enough to look at his hard cock.   I noticed a drop of moisture forming on the piss slit.  My eyes widened and I looked at Becky. 

“Do it Denny.  Do it for me.  Taste him.”  I looked back at John’s cock and slowly opened my mouth.  With his balls still in my left hand, and my right hand clutching his shaft, I lowered my head and took it into my mouth.  I instinctively used my tongue to massage the underside of his cock head.  That’s when I first tasted his precum.  Within a few moments his cock began to pulsate.  I feared that he may cum, but he did not.  Becky sat back on the couch.  “Keep sucking him Denny.  Don’t stop until I tell you to.”

I closed my eyes, hoping to shield my shame.  I could feel my face burning as I performed this most humiliating act.  For an instant my mind drifted off to one of my many cocksucking fantasies.  I had seen thousands of pictures and movies of girls sucking cocks and drinking cum, and would always wonder how it would feel to take a large load into my mouth.

“When was the last time you came John?”  Becky laughed.  “You don’t need to tell me.  I know, and so does Denny.   Don’t you Denny?”   It was last night.  I had even eaten his cum last night, right out of Becky’s pussy.  But it was not full strength.  I was mixed with Becky’s juices.  “John is used to cuming everynight.  Aren’t you John?”  I could feel his body move as he nodded his head.  “You would like to cum tonight too.  I know you do.”   Becky’s voice changed.  “But you will not cum unless I tell you too.  Do you understand me John?”  I felt him nod again, as I continued to suck and lick his cock.   The sultry pre ejaculate flavor of his excitement invaded my taste buds.   I had always wondered what another man’s cum would taste like, shooting from his cock to the back of my mouth.   His precum had a salty, yet sweet taste to it, much the same as mine.

“You can stop now Denny.”  Becky rose from the couch and stood over me as I raised my head.  I looked down at the floor, burning with shame.   John’s cock was rigid hard.  It bobbed up and down as he held off an orgasm.   “Both of you follow me to the bed.”  Becky walked into the bedroom and lay down on the bed.  She pulled the pillows behind her back, so she could sit up and rest against the headboard.  John and I stood at the foot of the bed.  “Down on your knees, over here.”   She pointed to an area near the side of the bed, as we got into place.  She pulled the book she had been reading up so we could see the cover.  Becky had cleverly planned the evening to carry out the events in the book.

“I think my two little slaves have some work to do.”  Becky read passages from the book, some of which we had already performed.  She finally sat the book down, and looked at us both for several moments before removing her clothes.   She patted her hand on the bed.  “John, get up here, on your back.”  John immediately came around the bed and lay on his back as instructed.  He had lost his erection, but still he was noticeably swollen.  Precum was leaking from the end and running down the shaft.  “Now you, get up here.”  She pointed between John’s legs as I nervously, but dutifully, crept into the bed.  I knew she was going to make me suck it again.  Without thinking I lowered my face to his crotch.

“Oh good!  I didn’t even have to tell you Denny.  You must be looking forward to sucking his big cock some more.”  I felt my face flush with embarrassment.  “That is exactly what you are going to do, but first I want to do this.”  She reached for a pillow.  “Raise you ass up John.”  John pushed his hand into the bed and raised his muscular ass as high as he could while Becky pushed the pillow underneath.  John’s crotch was now widely spread, his puckered ass hole in plain view.  My stomach churned with disgust as I imagined what Becky might force me to do.  The mischievous smile on her face only confirmed my suspicion.  She pushed her finger between my lips and tickled my tongue.  “I have some big plans for this Denny.”  Then her smile broke into a sinister giggle.  “But first I want you to get down there and kiss John’s balls.   He likes that.  Don’t you John?”   John nodded his head in approval.   “Remember the cute little secretary we had over one night?”  Becky’s revelation shocked me.  She looked right at me after she said it, to see how I reacted.  “Don’t act so surprised Denny.  I have an appetite for more than just men and boys.”  She paused for a moment.  “If you are good boy, I man invite her over one night.  You can watch us play.”

I was momentarily stunned.  So many thought ran through my head.  I wondered if she and Hilda…   Beckys shocked me back into reality.  “Denny!  I am waiting.”  I shock my head a little and looked down at John’s balls, then up at Becky.  She slowly shook her head, as I lowered mine.   I noticed the musty male scent as I touched my lips to his balls.   “Kiss them all over all over Denny.  Make him feel good.  Get him hard again.  I want to FUCK him!”  I closed my eyes, trying not to think about what I was doing.  I began kissing his ball sack.   “You are doing a good job Denny.  But I want you take them into your mouth.   Go ahead do it.”  I nervously placed my fingers under his large ball sack and opened my mouth, pushing one of his balls into my mouth.  The salty sweaty flavor excited me.  Suddenly I was enjoying it.  “Now Denny, gently suck on it, not hard, but gentle.”  Becky’s voice was soothing and sensual.  I knew I was pleasing her.  “Now the other Denny.  Put it into you mouth too.”  I opened a little wider and pushed his other gland into my mouth.  I watched as his cock grew ridged.  All I could see was his cock before my eyes, flinching and pulsating as a gredily sucked his balls.   He began to moan. 

“Don’t you dare cum John!  Not yet!  I will tell you when.”   He settled down and quit moaning.  “That’s enough Denny.  I think he is almost ready.”  Becky raised up and straddled John’s body as I slowly released his balls and moved away. The sight of her beautify ass and pussy excited me even more.   My balls ached for relief.  I noticed the precum dripping from the head of John’s cock.  The whole scene was erotic.  “Suck John’s cock again and make it wet for me Denny.”  I quickly moved my head between Becky’s legs in order to take John’s cock into my mouth.    I could not believe my reaction.   The salty taste of his precum exicted my mouth.  “Suck and lick it Denny.  Make it real wet for my pussy.”  Becky’s voice made me even more excited.  My poor little clit was swollen tightly it the device, and my balls were aching with desire.  I felt like I would lose all control and cum without stimulation if my excitement grew much more. 

After a few moments of teasing and taunting me, Becky reached back and pushed my head away.  “That’s enough Denny.  I want to feel him inside of me.  Hold his cock up Denny, and spread my pussy lips. Do it!”  I quickly complied.  Becky’s pussy dripped with moisture as I spread her lips.  The scent of her sex filled the air.  My face was only inches from her ass, and I could smell the musty odor of her ass hole.  I thought my balls would explode.  I held John’s cock up just in time as Becky lowered herself on to the large swollen head.  He thrust himself up slightly to push the head between Becky’s pussy lips.  Becky moaned as she forced herself down on his cock.  It was so large; it did not immediately go in.  Becky pulled up slightly and lowered herself several times until his cock head passed through the opening of her pussy.  The scene was intense.  I moved even closer, my nose and mouth was practically touching John’s balls again.  Their scents were driving me crazy.

I had never been so excited in all of my life.  Precum was dripping from the end of my device, unto the sheets.  Becky was moaing and talking incessantly.  “I love the feel of your cock!  Oh God!  Keep fucking me!  Fuck me!  Fuck me!  Fuck me!  I want to cum!  Oh God, I want to cum!”  Her pussy was producing so much cream that it was running down John’s large cock, onto his balls and down the crack of his ass.  The smell of Becky’s sex was strong in the air.  “Lick my ass hole you dirty slut!  Lick my ass hole!”  Becky had never called me that name.  It hurt me at first, but I knew, deep down inside, that I was a dirty slut.  I wanted to lick her ass hole, drink her cum, and lick John’s cock.  I placed my hands on Becky’s tight ass cheeks and placed my lips on her ass hole.  Her rich scent invaded my nostrils.  I was virtually on the very verge of climax, yet unable to cum.  I used one hand to grasp my balls as the agonizing pleasure surged in my groin.  “Eat it you slut boy, eat my ass.  That’s all you deserve you submissive piece of meat.  You don’t deserve to fuck me!” 

Becky continued to taunt me.  This went on for 15 or 20 minutes.  She rode his cock through two orgasms and was working on a third.   I licked and kissed her ass, occasionally using my mouth on John’s cock as it pleasured Becky’s pussy.  He was now soaked with her pussy cream, and the entire room filled with their scent.  “I am going to cum again!  Oh my God!  Ahhhhhhhhhh!   Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!”  Becky finally collapsed on top of John.  I continued to kiss her ass until she recovered from the massive orgasm.  I had never seen Becky so thoroughly spent. 

Finally Becky moved off John and lay down on the bed, rubbing her breasts with one hand, and her pussy with the other.   She looked at John, his large erection still pulsating.  She reached over and lightly scratched it with her fingernail.  “Would you like to cum John?”  I watched as John looked lovingly at Becky.  For some reason he did not answer.  Becky looked at me.  “He knows not to ask.  It does not matter whether he wants to cum or not.  It is my decision, not his.  Of course he wants to cum.  You do too.  Don’t you Denny?”  She looked down at my swollen clit trapped inside the device, precum dripping from the end.   “Poor baby.  How do your balls feel Denny?  Do they ache?  Are they blue?”  She began to laugh.  I was afraid to answer, so I just looked down at the bed.   “Well you are not going to cum!”  Her voice changed.   “Not until you prove your devotion to me.   And don’t think that one evening of servitude will prove that.” 

Becky sat up in the bed.  “John has proven himself…a number of times.”  She ran her fingertip up and down his erection, teasing him, his eyes begging, but his mouth never opened.  How he kept his balls from erupting, I don’t know.   He certainly had more control than me.  “I think you deserve to cum John.” 

Becky put her hand to her chin and pouted her lips.  “Let me see, how shall I let you cum?”  She thought for a moment.  “Should I fuck you until you cum?”  She paused.  “No, I don’t think so.  I am tired of fucking tonight.  Shall I let you masturbate?”  She thought for a second, smiling.   “No, I have seen you do that many times.”  An anxious feeling came over me as I realized where she was leading.   “She smiled again and looked at me.  “I know how you will cum.”   She took the same finger she had been teasing John with, and put it to my lips.  “Denny will make you cum!”

My face burned with shame as they both looked at me.  John’s cock was ridged with precum dripping from the piss slit.  His balls were still wet with Becky’s juices, and his puckered anus soaked as well.  She leaned across John’s chest and lay down, curling her finger at me.   “Come closer Denny.  Come over here and help John cum.”  I got that sick feeling in my stomach, knowing what I had to do.  Becky was testing me, waiting for me to make a mistake.  To hesitate or protest at this point would be foolish, and I knew it.  So, I slowly moved my face between John’s legs.  His musty male scent mixed with the rich feminine smell of Becky’s cum penetrated my nostrils again.  Despite the humiliation of sucking his cock in front of Becky, I could not deny how excited I had become.  The musty scent of John’s balls combined with the secretions from Becky’s hot pussy was pushing me close to the edge.  Becky began to taunt me as I moved to take his cock in my mouth.

“That’s good my little sub.  Suck on his big cock and make him cum.  Hilda told me how good a job you did on Mary.”  I had almost forgotten that, and I had no idea she told Becky about it.   “You like sucking cock and eating cum, don’t you Denny?”   I nodded my head, knowing that any sign of disagreement would not please here.  “Tell me how much you like to suck cock Denny.  I want to hear you say it.”   I swallowed hard and looked at Becky.  The smile melted from her face.  She expected an immediate response.  “I love to…to suck…to suck cock Mistress.   Thank you Mistress for allowing me to…to suck…his cock.” 

Becky laughed.  “You can’t fool me Denny.  You may fool yourself, but not me.  You think you are saying that just to please me, but you really do like it!  You just won’t admit it!”  I must have looked puzzled to Becky.  I was not sure what she was saying. 

“Think about it Denny.”  Her voice was loud.  “You surrender yourself to all females.  You wear panties.  You kiss and lick assholes.”  Becky held her hands in the air, two fingers on each moving back and forth.  “Male and female ass holes!”   I felt so ashamed.  “You agree to have your cock imprisoned so you can’t have an orgasm.”  She paused for a moment and calmed down.  “You feel guilty Denny, guilty, because you crave cock and semen.  You want to taste cock so bad, you will do anything.  But you try to hide it from yourself.”  She was silent again as I starred at John’s cock.  I thought to myself.  No.  No.  She can’t be right.  I am not gay.  I don’t want to do this.  I am doing it because she wants me to.  “Lick it clean Denny!”  She pushed my face to his balls and I began licking them.  Was she right, I thought?  I licked all over his balls, and then started up his cock.  He must have been nearing orgasm because his cock was twitching.   I pulled it to my mouth and brought it into me.   The salty preejaculate excited my taste buds.   I looked up to Becky’s face, and she was smiling again.

In a low whisper Becky turned her head and looked at John.  “You can cum now John.  Its ok.”  She turned back to look at me.  My heart raced as I felt John’s body begin to move.  Slowly at first, then gradually he humped.  I began bobbing up and down on his cock.  I grabbed his balls with one hand and put the other around the base of his shaft.  He started moaning, louder and louder.   “Oh God, I am going to cum!  Oh God!   Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!”   Suddenly his cock erupted and spewed a large volume of cum into my mouth.   The hot creamy taste filled my senses.  I had never tasted anything like it.  I could not decide whether it was good or bad.  Then he shot again.  This time I could not take it all and it began spewing out the side of my mouth.  I tried to swallow, but could not bring myself to do it.  Then he shot a third time.  I could not believe how much cum was in his balls.   I could feel some seep into my nose.  Finally after the 4th eruption, his orgasm began to subside. He moaned softly and quit moving.   “Oh my God John.  That is the biggest load I have ever seen.”  Becky raised up for John to see.  My embarrassment and shame reached a new level.  I felt like my face was on fire.  I pulled away from his cock, cum dripping from my mouth and down my chin.  “Look at all of that cum!   Don’t waste it Denny.  I want you to lick all of that up right now!” 

The taste was strong in my mouth, but I did not gag.  I thought I was getting used to it, so I tried to swallow.   My clit tingled as the mouth full of cum slid down my throat. Becky pointed her finger at John’s oozing piss slit.  I bent forward and licked it off.  “Wait a minute!”  Becky pushed her finger along my chin and scooped a big wad of cum into my mouth.  I promptly sucked her finger dry.  “Now lick it off his cock.”  My face burned with shame as I licked his cock like a cheap whore.  “Get it off his belly too.”  Becky pulled his now softening cock to the side, as I liked the gooey mess from his belly.   Becky placed her finger and thumb around the base of John’s shaft, and drew them up, straining the remainder of semen from of his urethra.  The large load remaining in the length of his shaft slowly flowed on to her fingers.. 

By now the taste of his cum had permeated my taste buds.  I dutifully licked the remainder of cum from Beck’s fingers, and she pushed them into my mouth for me to clean.  “Let’s make sure we got it all.”  Becky strained his shaft one more time to produce a modest wad of semen.  She pulled his softening shaft to my lips.  “Lick it off Denny.”  My humiliation was complete.  Or at least I thought I was.

As I moved backwards Becky placed her fingers under John’s large flaccid ball sack.  “Oh, look at how sweaty it is, and all that cum of mine ran down in there.”  She looked at me and pointed to John’s ass crack.  “Look at all that cum!  You have to get that out of there Denny.”   I had just experienced the most shame and humiliation in my life, and Becky wanted to make it worse.  How could I possible lick his ass hole?  Becky noticed the disappointment on my face.  She gave me a piercing stare.  I knew she was mad, and I had to react quickly.  “I am sorry Mistress.  I will clean it up right away.”  I took a deep breath and pushed my nose between his ass cheeks and began licking at his puckered hole.  I could feel my face burning with shame.  The acrid taste and smell of his asshole was degrading.  I licked my way up to his scrotum and cleaned off the underside of his ball sack.  Both of their scents were still strong in the air.  “That’s a good boy Denny.  Now you can thank John for cuming in your mouth.” 

Once again I was mortified at the level of humiliation Becky was subjecting me to.  I had not idea that she would take it this far.  Yet I felt powerless to disobey.   I hung my head in total shame.  “Thank…a thank you John for…for cuming…in my mouth.”  John did not answer, and I continued to look down, melting in total disgrace.  “You can go to your room now Denny.  I do not want to hear from you until morning.”  I slowly crept from the bed and walked to the door, wondering if John would sleep in her bed tonight.   “Oh Denny, one more thing!  You are not to wash your mouth out tonight.  You go directly to bed!  Do you understand me?”    I swallowed again, the taste of his semen still strong in my mouth.  My humiliation was complete.  “Yes Mistress.” 

To be continued in Chapter 13