10:30am

“I will use you at 10:30am”

She lies awake thinking of those words. How they sent a surge of excitement and fear through her. “You know what to do” he had written.

Yes, she had known what he would expect of her. His words had been quite clear. She was to be used as his toy, as something for him to gain whatever deviant pleasure he desired. She knew there would be no tenderness, no sweetness, just the animalistic surges of his needs. She prepared herself accordingly.

As she thinks back to the morning events, her hand reaches down to touch herself. His grasp around her throat as he kissed her. The wonderful feeling of his cock entering her mouth. Feeling his excitement grow as she gagged and gasped, her eyes beginning to water.

Looking up at him from her purposeful place, she was performing as he had expected. He smiled, and she could only desire to give him more. His beautifully sculptured naked body lay back across the dark brown leather chair. How hard he had been, how strong, his muscles flexing as he pushed her head down farther so that her lips had touched the base and her gagging had become violent.

…she was on her knees, facing the chair. He had been behind her and she felt his cum hit her back. The warmth of each spurt had pelted her skin. She would have loved to have it rubbed in, like a fine lotion, she had earned it.

She feels well used as she closes her eyes…proud to remain as his gift.