Bitch Maker Part 3

"Savor the taste bitch." I said. The ways in which Sammie spoke to me coming out of my mouth with ease.

I slowly began to fuck his mouth, he was a willing participant for the most part, well, let's say a non struggling participant! It felt great using him for my pleasure, I pulled my dick out and made him suck my nuts when I felt close to coming. Once I'd cooled off I resumed feeding him my dick. He took it like the bitch we were making him.

I delayed my orgasm for a long time by pulling out and slapping his face with my cock or tea bagging him, I just couldn't decided where I wanted to cum! I giggled to myself as I imagined different ways to humiliate him, but in the end I decided your first load should just be shot down your throat. There where definitely tears in his eyes when I shoved my cock all the way in and announced,

"Here I come! Drink it you fucking sissy! This is your new purpose in life! Haha!"

I sat drained for a moment. My dick growing limp in his mouth. I pulled it out and patted him on the cheek, then I turned around to inspect his dick. It was struggling with it's cage, unable to get hard in the small space.

"Wow that must be uncomfortable!" I exclaimed. Knowing from experience that it was torture. "You have behaved quite well." I said. "I think for your reward I'll let you out." Reaching down I removed the cage (we had not yet locked it since he was tied up anyway).

"I want you to know," I began "that this little cage is gonna be your worst nightmare if you are a bad boy, I mean girl. With this we can make you a crying little girl whenever we want you understand?"

"Without a doubt." he replied, blinking tears from his eyes.

"When your good, " I explained "you'll be rewarded." I lay next to him and leaned over his crotch. His dick was rock hard. I licked the tip, then ran my tongue up and down the shaft. He moaned with pleasure. I kept at him until precum was puring down his rod, as much as I enjoyed lapping it up I knew I had to stop.