A Sissy's Reward

When he cums he squeezes the sides of my legs, leaves finger mark bruises when he does that. He lifts me up slightly like a limp doll, holds me in place and buries it in as far it will go. I cry out loudly, can't help it, start to push my back up, arch it off the chair seat. I struggle to hold the arms of the chair, keep still for him. Feel his short, fast strokes..."Ooooooo, fuck! Yessssss! You little bitch, so good...ooooooo!" Then he holds it all the way in as he just barely starts to go soft. He finishes, releases the sides of my rear end, lets me drop to the chair back.

He slaps my rear hard, makes me wince. "You are so precious, Precious!" He laughs. He gave me my nickname, 'Precious'. Knows I don't like it but he calls me that anyway. I feel him take two final long slow full length strokes in and out of my butt, he's semi-erect but still huge..."Oh yeah." He pats my rear and pulls out. I shake slightly as he does, feel my rear end tighten. I stay in place, feel like I can't move. I know what he wants next.

He stands runs his hand up between my cheeks, spreads them. "Lot of cum for you, baby. I treat my little boy very nice, no?" He takes my arm, helps me up off the back of the chair, turns me toward him. He pats the side of my cheek. "Good boy...or should I say good girl?", laughs when he says that. He steps back and looks me up and down. My makeup smeared, panties down around my knees, his cum starting to drip down the tops of my legs, I look at him, smile slightly, wink at him..."You know I'll do anything for you, Daddy. Anything." I look to the floor.

He watches as I kneel and slightly struggle not to fall with my hands locked to the side of my neck collar. I do what he wants. Hate the taste of my rear end on him, hate it, but would never say that to him, ever. I take him in my mouth, suck the last of me off of him, run my tongue around the head, suck the last of his cum off of his cock. I feel him start to get semi-hard, just a little.