Earning His Domme’s Approval

His Domme arrives at his flat one evening. She stands on the doorstep without attempting to enter. She grabs the hair at the back of his head and gazes at him intently.
“You are mine, my submissive slut and my whore”, it is not a question.
“Yes, Mistress”, admission comes readily to his lips.
“Get in the car”, she tells him briefly.
A quick look at her and his words of protest die on his lips, she means business tonight. He grabs no more than a door key and follows her out to her car. As he climbs into the passenger seat he asks where they are going.

“Don’t ask questions” she replies shortly.
They drive in silence. They are heading out of town. After a few minutes she flicks on the CD player. The track which fills the car is one she’s whipped him to more than once. He understands his place and remains silent.

In the middle of nowhere she pulls off the road into a wooded car park. She parks the car on one side of it and leaves the music playing.
“Time to get naked” she tells him quietly.
He struggles with his clothes within the confines of the car but is quickly nude. His Domme smiles at him, a smile which lights up the night.
“Good Boy” she reassures him.
She reaches into the back of the car and retrieves a blindfold which she slips over his unresisting head. Together they sit and wait.

Over the sound of the music he hears a car drive up.
“Mistress?” he asks nervously, wondering if he can be seen.
In response, he hears her car door open and she gets out. A few moments later his door is opened and he feels her hand guiding him out. They walk a couple of paces from the car and he feels a rug under his bare feet.
“Kneel down”, she commands, “and don’t get up until I tell you to”.
Obediently, he kneels, grateful for the rug over the gravelled ground. His Domme’s hand rests reassuringly on his shoulder.

He hears a car door open and close and hears footsteps on the gravel. He shivers as the cold night air brushes over his naked skin.
“Open your mouth”, his Domme tells him.
The instruction is unexpected and yet unsurprising. Her hand drops from him and in his private darkness he senses the closeness of another person. Something is thrust into his mouth and with a swirl of his tongue he identifies a cock but whose it is he does not know.

“Make him cum”, his Domme is whispering in his ear, “give him pleasure. I want to see spunk in your mouth”.
Obediently he begins to lick and suck at the cock in his mouth. He raises his hands and takes hold of the shaft. He works hard at his task, senses aware of the sounds of the night, the breathing of the unknown man, the cool of the night and the softness of the rug. Most of all he is aware of the cock he holds; its taste, its size, its hardness become his world.

Hands are grasped in his hair and for a few moments his face is fucked violently until he almost chokes. He does not pull away but continues with his task, listening to the deepening breathing which tells him he is doing well.

At last, he feels as much as hears a low groan as a load of cum shoots into his mouth and his hair is once again pulled violently. The cock is pulled away and almost without thinking he tips his head back, opening his mouth and offering his tongue. Showing the evidence of what he has done.

“Good Boy” his Domme’s voice reassures him, “now swallow”.
Obediently he does so grimacing slightly at the taste.

He feels something pressed into his hand and while he tries to identify it he hears the car door again and then the sound of an engine as it drives away.

When silence falls the blindfold is lifted from him.
“You may get up”.
He staggers to his feet, blinking slightly in the moonlight and looks at what is clutched in his hand. It is an envelope with “For the whore” scrawled on it in black ink.
“May I open it?” he enquires nervously of his Domme.

Given permission, he tears it open to withdraw a number of crisp ten pound notes. He has been paid for his service.
He is indeed now a whore but to whom he does not know.

Author: Caitlin

Geeky, kinky and poly. Discovering my Domme side. Sometimes NSFW and 18+.

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