I am a sissy maid

I swish the cum around in my mouth, and dip a finger in my mouth to grab a glob. I take my finger out to look at it, and I lick it off. This is bliss. This is truly my calling. I love cum. I’m a cum whore. I love how the cum coats my mouth. I look back up at my Master, and reopen my mouth one last time, for the “before” shot. I then close my mouth and eyes, and swallow my prize. The feeling is wonderful as it travels down to my stomach. I feel shivers running through me. And a sadness. Sad that it’s done. That I don’t have more cum to receive, to play with and to swallow.

I grab his cockhead with my lips and restart bobbing my mouth on his hard cock, and I grab my own and start stroking it. Almost instantly, I feel the orgasm rise, so I reach down and cup my left hand to catch the upcoming hot load. Never releasing the cock in my mouth, my orgasm sends tremors across my body, and I scream-moan on his cock as I fill my left hand with my cum. I release his cock, and greedily I raise my left hand and pour my load in my mouth. Again I show Master my prize. I bring his cock back in my mouth and bob a few times before releasing it gently. One more show of my prize, then I close my mouth and swallow.

We both stare at each other.

“Good girl” he says, softly.

“Yes Master” I respond.