Voluntarily Blackmailed By My Master (Pt. 2)

They go to her place and start the "blackmail" by making sure the master's balls are fully drained in his favorite hole.

Read part 1 of this story first if you haven’t already… (This part is written from the man’s perspective)
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So we left the spot and found ourselves on the street. Both of us knowing very well what would happen a little while later, yet also trying to seem composed while still in sight of other people.

“Your place”, I said as a started walking in her direction. She followed me. Hormones rushing through both our bodies. It had been days since I’d last cum. She didn’t know that yet, but it always turned her on.

As we walked past a coffee place she said, “let’s get a small cup of coffee here.” I looked at her confused. “Don’t we have something better to do?” She looked at me deviously and said, “yeah, but it will be better if we wait a little more, and we’ll need the caffeine to stay awake anyway."

She already entered before I could say a word. I followed her in. The place was crowded, but she seemed to know a quiet corner in the back. She walked to it intently and sat down. I sat perpendicular to her. She looked at the menu as I pretended to tie my shoelace. All I did was run my fingers up her calf, over knee and a little further on her leg. She tried to keep a straight face.

“Stop it!”, she whispered. “You know damn well you can’t expect me to behave when I’m like this”, I countered.

She didn’t have a rebuttal.

She kept reading the menu while already knowing what she wanted. A lady came to us and asked us what we wanted. “Two regular coffees, please”, I said. “And do you want cream?”

I knew damn well she didn’t, and it was such a cheesy line to use. But the fact that the lady had no idea what I was talking about while I was sure she now thought about me draining my balls in her mouth was worth it.

“N..no”, she said, and kicked me in the leg as the waitress turned her back.

The coffee came and we drank it. We didn’t say much. Then I told her.

“Five days.”

“Five days of what?”, she said.

I kept looking at her. Said nothing. She slowly figured it out.

“Five days..?”

“Yes indeed”, I said.

“My God, you’re going to be an animal”, she said as she took the final sip of her coffee.

We left the cafe and hurriedly walked to her place. Both of us seemed unable to wait any longer. Right after we closed the door of her apartment, I pushed her against it and kissed her. My hand found her neck and my other hand slipped under her clothes.

“Take ‘em off”, I said and I watched her obey. “Good girl. Get naked for me.”

She took off all her clothes. I loved the slight power play of keeping all my clothes on while she was naked before me. I didn’t take long, however, before I got naked too. I had some noble intentions of taking a shower with her before moving to the bed, but the animal she pointed out earlier prevented it.

I pushed her towards the bed and told her to lie down on her side. I was on my side behind her. My cock was already hard and, if I still knew my slut well, she was already very wet.

I slid in incredibly easy and let out a loud grunt. “You’re always gonna be my fucktoy”, I said as I bit her right trap a little too hard. I smacked her ass at the same time. She was in the mood to like both. She wanted to be taken. To be owned.

I immediately started fucking her hard. No warm-up needed. “Your pussy missed her master”, I told her as I pounded her from the side. “Did you crave my cock the past months?”, I asked her. She nodded intensely. “Tell me”, I said. “Yes I did”, she half-spoke half-moaned.

“Yes?” I asked her. “Just yes?”

“Yes sir”, she responded.

“Good girl.”

I sat on my knees and flipped her on her back. I leaned over her without putting my cock in her. I gently pressed it against her pussy. “Ask me nicely”, I told her.

“Will you fuck me, please”, she tried.

“Not sure if that’s nice enough…”, I teased her.

She thought for a while and then showed me she knew exactly what her master wanted.

“Will you please fuck me, sir? I’ll let you fuck and cum in my throat after, I promise.”

This line opened up another level of being animalistic inside me. I thrusted my cock inside her and growled in her ear. I called her many indecent things as I lost myself inside her. She loved it. She loved that she could make me go crazy like this.

She got very close to orgasm, but so did I. And she just promised me her throat so I wanted to save my first load for that. I got off her and went to lie down on my back. She got the message and immediately started using her mouth.

First to cockwarm me and calm down a little. I ran my fingers through her hair and called her a good girl. She truly was. I trained her perfectly and she hadn’t forgotten any of it. Neither did I, by the way. That’s why we ended up here.

After she had warmed up her throat, I took her hair in my fist and started guiding her throat over my cock. Still slowly and quite gently. She used her hand to cup my balls. She knew exactly how to please me.

Then I kept her head in the same place and started moving my hips. First slowly. Then faster and still faster until I hit a pace I knew would make me cum. She knew it too. It had happened many times before.

I didn’t have to tell her when I would cum. She knew the signs. I just focused on the feeling of my cock going in and out of the throat I trained. The sounds, the sensations. I couldn’t last a lot longer.

My breathing started getting faster as a slightly increased the pace. My cock was getting even harder. I started moaning a little. Then a little more. About eight thrusts later I pushed her head down on my cock and started draining my balls in her.

11 ropes of hot cum started shooting in her mouth. I was growling more than I was moaning. I came incredibly hard. She tried to swallow everything as best she could and succeeded. I kept her mouth around my cock for a little while as I felt her tongue tease the tip of it. Then I had to pull out.

My balls and energy were drained. She cuddled up to me and I must’ve fallen asleep almost immediately. 15 minutes later I woke up in the same position.

“You must understand I’ll keep coming back to you when I know you can do this, right..?”

“Should I perform worse next time?”, she asked.

“It would help”, I jokingly said. “But now you should get ready for your reward.”

I kissed her and whispered in her ear, “because good girls…”

She finished the sentence I taught her. “…always get rewarded.”