Bitch Maker Part 3

I wiggled my hips, letting my cotton covered dick slide over his face. He whined a little and breathed in the scent of my sweat and shortly after that my precum.

"Lick it." I ordered.

A sob escaped him. This would be his first taste of cock as far as I knew. The previous night I had gotten little further then this, dry humping his face. When he didn't respond I leaned back and pulled up his dress. It exposed his caged dick and as my hand touched it I felt his tongue slide up the material of my panties, wetting them and making my dick jerk. I pulled my hand back, disappointed a little.

He gave my panties a great tongue bath. He swirled all around my balls and the tip of my dick. His face becoming wet with his own spit and my precum as my soaked panties moved around his face. I couldn't bear to torture myself for too long though. Pulling aside my panties I positioned my balls just over his mouth and said,

"Open up like a good girl!"

I looked into his eyes as I lowered my nuts into his mouth. I could see he was disgusted and that turned me on even more. "Tongue um bitch." I told him. I was ecstatic as he bent to my will. I had been in his place before, felt mixed feelings of lust and disgust when Sammie had given me the same treatment, but I had never gotten to dominate anyone else like this. It sent a chill down my spine.

I decided to degrade him some more and sat back just a bit so my cock was resting on his cheek.

"So, who is a little panty sniffing, nut licking whore?" I asked him.

Tears came to his eyes and he muttered something I couldn't hear.

"Louder!" I shouted at him.

"I'm a little cock sucking bitch." he replied.

"What? Haha, who said anything about that?" I pretended to mull something over for a minute. "Well now that you mention it, I think we can put that skill to use!"

I grabbed the sides of his head, so pretty with his smeared makeup and cute wig, and guided my cock, as slowly as my body would move, into his mouth. Every inch inward was great, the head moving over his lips and they parted, his tongue involuntarily pressing itself against the base of my cock, and then the violent gagging that really made me smile as I pressed into the back of his throat. I pulled out a bit and let it sit on his tongue.