poor sissy! read his essay to learn about how THIS fool’s blackmail experience is going….. and what it’s like to be PIMPED by a merciless dominatrix
What I did to earn money today to keep Miss Vile from exposing my ex girlfriends Facebook page:
Having already pawned everything worth value because I am jobless and needing to make my weekly payment to stop my ex’s Facebook page being exposed I got to fulfil a fantasy last week, I sucked my first cock. However the experience wasn’t as imagined, the act required a lot more co-ordination than expected, my jaw hurt, he stank, was overweight, his cock tasted funny and the cum made me gag… Before it was over I knew I never wanted to do this again. I took my money, made my payment & was safe another week.
This week came to quickly. My payment was due, I still owned nothing of significance and was still jobless. I had to go back to posting an ad and awaiting a reply. I got one today (mid week in my payment plan) and due to the lack of replies and time flying past I had no choice but to take it. Unfortunately this was no simple blowjob!
The gent had a list of wants that we discussed and agreed to for $70. Once agreed he tried to add extra’s that I declined. The extras included pissing in my mouth and blowing him while he drove around town to give you an idea. I declined forcefully and he eventually agreed to just to the original list for $70 Aus.
I made Miss Vile aware of my booking, what we had agreed on, for how much & that he tried to add extras.
I arrived after an hour and a halfs worth of driving and parked out the front on the street as requested & made my way to front door. After a small wait I was greeted by a middle aged gent who was pleased with my punctuality he noted while looking me over, talking about me and not really to me. Once I assume I passed the eye test I was sent back to my car to strip and return naked.
It was mid afternoon and a pretty normal suburban street, during school holidays. Once stripped and a quick check showed a clear way I headed back to the closed front door, knocked & waited, and waited and waited for what seemed like eternity on his front deck in view of the street before the door cracked open and I was allowed in.
I Was led into a family/rumpus style room and told to get on all fours before I was thoroughly inspected! Upon passing inspection (I assume) I was asked to finger my virgin asshole while he watched from behind. Once satisfied I was told to turn around, get onto my knees and suck my finger while I jacked myself off, I was instructed to alternate between sucking the finger from my ass and re-inserting it and finger fucking myself. Not being into anal this made it difficult to maintain an erection. After what seemed like forever I was told to concentrate on getting myself off, I was to cum on his dick & balls. Closed eyes and a few less faggot thoughts later I was close enough to take my position in front of him and unload on his crotch!
My orgasm hadn’t even subsided before he asked how I felt, I didn’t have an answer… He made me kneel in front of him for a few seconds of silence, then instructed me to “clean my mess up with my mouth”. I already hated the idea of sucking cock or doing anything bi! I had thought it was exactly what I wanted and is why I am under Miss Vile’s control. However last week I learnt it should have stayed fantasy! I didn’t think it could get worse, but my disgust for bi play as I sat in front of this dick, covered in my cum, somehow it was unexplainably worse! Whatever sexual/horny/pre cum thoughts I had that made this seem a little bit easier had vanished. This was now absolutely the most disgusting thing I could do. So with that in mind, I began to lick around his balls and crotch cleaning the cum before taking him in my mouth and sucking him for sometime.
Once he was convinced I had cleaned him I was asked to lay on the couch with my legs up over the back rest and my head on the cushion. Without warning he sat on my face and ground against it demanding I lick his asshole. His sweaty, smelly asshole… At times I felt like I was being smothered under his ass and worse yet was asked to “tongue fuck” his asshole.
I was then dragged a lil further down the couch so my head was hanging over the edge upside down and was face fucked until my face was covered in my own spit & saliva and his precum. I hadn’t agreed to face fucking, I was choking, gagging, eyes had teared up and to be honest I was hoping like hell he would cum ASAP. He didn’t, he got tired and decided to have a little lay down while I rimmed his asshole for an eternity (I guess 20min)
Eventually satisfied I had “cleaned his ass” I was set my last task. I had to blow him and make him cum. I sucked forever and he flowed pre-cum but seemed to be pulling away to inspect me when I got him close, I sucked for what felt like atleast half an hour: my jaw ached, my lips had gone numb, my knees and neck where sore and my throat hurt from my earlier face fucking. I was suddenly offered what seemed to be the first bit of compassion, asking if I wanted to change position we moved to the front room and I was given some thongs (flip flops I think they are in yanky land) to kneel on. Then I went back to sucking him, this time when he got close though he pulled out and wanked himself with one hand while holding my head with the over… Having been edged for the afternoon by my mouth he deposited a huge load, I am a massive fan of edging but this load shocked even me! Eyes had been plastered close, some of it had got into my mouth and reminded me of the fowl taste! It was in my hair, on my shoulder, down my chest and on my legs. I hadn’t moved out of shock when he finally finished his gasping and moaning. He gave me a quick giggle (I assume as soon as he opened his eyes post orgasm and saw me) and opened the door explained the money was under the ashtray on the deck and see you later!
I was at my lowest point, cum covered having sucked yet another cock to keep Miss Vile from posting my ex’s Facebook link, I had completed all the tasks he agreed to and been face fucked, I had gone above and beyond but was not done yet. Never are with Miss Vile!
I had to beg for a second session and tell him if he took it so I could make Miss Vile more money, that he could indeed piss in my mouth. His reply was aggressive, maybe the sort of aggressive someone not comfortable with there bi-sexuality would give: “get out” I didn’t wish to test his patience and realised he would need to be horny again before considering it so I made a quick dash for the door, grabbed my money and then realised I had to make it back to the car, butt naked and completely covered in cum & I had no where to put the money, no pockets or wallet…
These are all things I had dreamed of doing, but sometimes things need to remain a fantasy!