As Mistress Commands

Mistress was stroking him more right in front of my face, milking out another drop. This man had turned to face me a little more, and I saw her lithe fingers glide along his shaft. The tip of his cock was mere inches from my face. She stroked him more and more, getting another drop.

"You want to taste it bad, don't you, my pet?" I looked up at her and saw that coy smile.

"Yes, Mistress."

"You want to lick it from his cock, don't you?"

I said meekly, "Yes, Mistress."

"Let me hear you say it, my pet. Let me hear you say you want to lick his cock."

"I want to lick his cock, Mistress." I was breathing heavy, part of me repulsed, but immensely turned on. She guided his cock towards my mouth as I closed my eyes and stuck out my tongue, opening my mouth. I expected just to lick the tip, but she guided his cock into my mouth and moved her hand behind my head, slightly pushing my head forwards. I started sucking him, horrified at what I was doing. She looked down at me, grinning from ear to ear, as she stroked him into my mouth with one hand and pushed my head forwards with the other. It felt so incredibly alien having another man's cock in my mouth. I felt a tear roll down my cheek at my humiliation, which only seemed to please her further.
She gradually slowed stroking his cock, her fingers sliding from the base of it to my chin as I sucked the head. She moved her face in close to mine, watching me suck, when she whispered into my ear. "Mmmmmm, you look so good sucking cock, my pet. Did you like all those cocks cumming on tv? He's going to cum in your mouth, you KNOW that... don't you? You're going to be such a lovely pet. Suck his cock. Make him cum. You want him to cum, don't you? You want to suck his cock for me. Show me how much you like sucking him."

I couldn't go anywhere. I couldn't escape. I was tied up, forced to suck cock. But I was so horny, I wanted to do it. I wanted him to cum.