Cock Worship

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Lisa slipped her hands over your chest and stood on tiptoes to give you a warm kiss. "Hello, my love. Did you sleep well?"

Zuriel grabbed your leash.

Lisa grinned. "You're all decked out. What's the occasion?"

Zuriel smirked and clipped your leash on, pulling you higher on your toes for a sweeter kiss. "Mmm. Do I need an occasion?"

Lisa tugged on your leather bracer with a grin. "Planning on getting rough? These look... menacing..."

Zuriel huffed and grabbed your collar, pulling you against his chest. "I don't need them to handle you. All I need are these hands..."

Lisa chewed her lip with a grin, her chest mashing against yours with her heart beating just a bit harder. Swallowing hard, she purred out, "Mmm. Yes sir."

Zuriel clamped his hand tighter on the metal around your throat, holding you close to him as his free hand drifted down your side and started creeping over your ass cheek. "That's right. My little slut knows her place," cocking a grin right when his fingers slipped under your ass and pressed tight between your thighs.

A little shudder ran through her, feeling your fingers slide between her neck and the cool metal of her collar, rising up higher on her toes as you lifted her closer by her neck. Her eyes flit back and fourth between yours and she licked her lips almost nervously, a little squeak emitting from her throat at the press of your fingers between her barely clad ass. Nodding, she chewed her lip ring and whispered, "Yes sir."

Zuriel let go as he started to walk away, your leash playing out until you had to follow from the length of chain growing taut until he reached the table. Lifting a brow he turned his head and saw you dallying at the end of chain and said, "Come here..." The words were spoken coldly as his hand started to pull and twist, dragging you closer. At the last two feet he jerked the chain and pulled you in, that hand catching you right around the collar again. "Don't make me wait..."

Only her eyes followed you at first, having forgotten about the leash, and then she heard the rattle of it trailing behind you. Her eyes sank to the floor, seeing it spin out until it went taut and with a small jerk of her head, she stumbled forward and hurried after you. She'd heard that tone in your voice and her stomach clenched, wondering if she was in trouble tonight or if you were just in a mood, but either way she trembled in anticipation while at the same time she already felt the moisture stirring between her legs. Her heels clunked on the wooden floor as she approached the last few steps, the slack in the chain growing shorter as you reeled her in like a fish, and she clasped her hands at her sides nervously waiting.

Zuriel growled before his hand pulled you up by the hair and he shoved his thumb in your mouth. Hooking your jaw with that digit, he jerked you straight down on your knees. Tugging your face in close against his crotch, he growled out, "Well since I am dangerous today, might as well live up to expectations." He leaned back to the table, watching you at his feet a moment with his thumb fish hooking you down on those knees. "Take off that dress. Push it down now..." He did not move to touch you any more. He simply held you by that lock of his thumb pressing down over your bottom lip holding you like a prized catch while he waited for you to do as told.

Lisa felt your thumb hook in her mouth and she let out a small, garbled cry of shock, the force of it dragging her right to her knees with her feet slipping from under her. Her cheek rubbed against the leather covering your crotch and she felt the hard press of your cock trapped beneath it pushing into her face. The meaning of your words was not lost on her: she had invited this mood with her comment of your clothes...and she didn't regret a second of it. With your thumb pressed roughly in her cheek, she balked at your order of stripping, but she said nothing, only turning her eyes up to you imploringly, hoping you'd release her long enough to remove her garments. When you didn't move but only sat there watching her with that devious grin on your face like you knew how difficult it would be for her, she whimpered but hooked her thumbs in the straps of her dress and slipped the silky red material down over her breasts, letting them fall free of the top. Shimmying awkwardly, she slipped it over her belly to her hips and tried twisting to pull it over her legs, but that proved to be difficult, too. Your thumb in her mouth had her twisting like a marlin on the line, so she slipped first one leg then the other free of the dress, tangling her feet in it at first until she was able to kick it away with some difficulty. Panting with exertion, she rolled her eyes back to you for approval.

Zuriel smiled at the sight of you struggling to remove your dress, but his hold did not relent in the least. In fact, as you moved to slide it down, he pulled you in to take your balance. And even before that dress was out of the way, he pulled a bottle from his pocket. "Good bitch. Now time to slick you up..." His hand stayed hooked while he worked the cap open on the bottle he held. He turned it over and squirted you right between the eyes, then down your face and neck, letting the warm oil roam over your chest and dribble from your taut buds stiffening from the gooey slick sludge creeping lovingly over your every exposed inch of skin. If a part of you was not oiled, he squirted it wet and glossy, his thumb in your mouth pulling you back into a lean so he could drizzle that oil down your belly to cover and coat your hot little slit. "I want my cunt gooey today..."

Lisa garbled out a noise that sounded something like, "What..?" as she saw the bottle, then the slick liquid hit her face and she flinched, shutting her eyes as it trickled down her face to drip from her chin onto her chest. Everywhere that it spattered her body glistened and shined, little liquid lines trailing down over her curves to make her glow in the muted light of the room. Still hooked awkwardly on your thumb, she twisted and turned as you gushed more here, another squirt there, until not a single inch of her skin was left untouched. The excess dripped to the floor and her knees slipped so that she had to keep pressing them back together with her hands clasping around your thighs to remain upright. Once steady, she relinquished her hold with one hand and splayed her fingers over her breast to spread the oil around, loving the slick feel of her skin coated in the lubricant. Her hand slipped down over her belly to between her legs, feeling the oil mix with her own slick juices and she let out a groan, her tongue brushing against your thumb in her mouth as she looked up at you panting.

Zuriel already knew you were in trouble from yesterday and now he was taking his...revenge. That thumb remained hooked as he squirted over half the bottle's contents over your flesh to get your skin glossy and shiny. He slammed the bottle on the table and freed his cock while still hooking your mouth, his teeth gritted as he pulled out his thick rod and he rubbed it right over your juicy looking face, smearing your senses with cock meat and the masculine scent clinging to your flesh from the oil letting that dick skate along your features. "I knew you needed a little abuse. Let me show you why you love to tease me and then fear the reward..." He started jacking his cock in front of your lips, sliding his thumb free of your mouth to pump it right in front of your face so you could watch him stroking himself to a fully tight erection barely an inch from your lips, the oil from your skin making his hand stroke quicker, the oily gloss forming on his shaft while he jerked it right there for you to watch. "I don't want to hear any excuses. Put your lips on it slut." He was casual enough to let you make your own choices tonight, to see how much punishment you would need or if you would be his good little whore and take it like a champ.

Lisa jumped when that bottle hit the table so hard she saw more lube squirt from the top. When your cock slipped free of its confines, her eyes opened with wonder at the glorious sight and she licked her lips, looking expectantly up at you. But before she could wrap her lips around it, it was slapping her in the face, smearing oil all around as you got it nice and greased up. She sat back on her heels with her head tilted upwards, lips parted in hopes of your offering it to her, but she was left waiting and watching, your hand working the shaft into a hard frenzy before her hungry eyes. Her chest rose and fell with her panting breaths and she nearly begged you to let her have it, shifting on her knees anxiously. When you finally told her to suck it, she didn't even hesitate. She swooped in like a vulture hungry for its meal and her lips slid straight down that slicked-up shaft all the way to your balls, surprising even her. She choked and coughed, backing off a bit to gasp in a breath, then forced herself back down over the length to swallow it all, her throat flexing around the head of your cock as her nose pressed into the metal studs on the waist of your pants.

Zuriel felt himself shiver a bit when his wild whore swept in and engulfed him in a single swallow. He steeled himself for the pull of your hair in his hands latching on your head until he had jerked your lips halfway down his cock. He was not in a forgiving mood and it showed when his hips reversed and he fucked your throat as hard as he would slam it in your cunt, bucking to the gack-gack-gack noises three in a row before pulling back to let you take a breath. Not even waiting for you to get a lungful of air, his dick pushed back down your gullet and he fucked your face with all the tenacity of a man needing to abuse his slut. He tried to keep himself in check enough to not fuck your mouth into unconsciousness, but he held that dick down your throat long enough to make your lungs burn for a breath when he jerked out with strings of saliva clinging to his cock head. He pulled away and slapped your cheek hard with his dick meat by only swinging his hips, drifting his tip across your mouth and using your hair to move your lips over his dick even when you fought to get it back in your mouth. "No no... Tell Daddy how bad you want his cock in your throat, whore. Let me hear it." To make his point, he swung his hips once more, slapping your other cheek with thick juicy dick hitting heavily against your skin.

Lisa was trying to swallow you as best she could but her efforts weren't enough even for you tonight. Though she felt the familiar threading of your fingers in her hair, she thought nothing of it, knowing you often enjoyed guiding her movements, but when you started fucking her little mouth harder than she could keep up with she started panicking. That thick wad of meat was cramming down her throat so hard she feared she would wretch, the choking-gagging-coughing sounds drowning out her panicked cries. Her fingers curled in the straps on your pants and she held on for dear life, but the tears sprung in her eyes from how hard she was gagging. When you mercifully pulled away, she sucked in a huge breath of air, but before she could take another, her lips were sealed around that thick shaft again, slipping back down to the base at the shove of your hand even as your hips rocked forward to push it into her mouth. She endured it--not that she had any choice--but her head started spinning dizzily, so when you pulled free of her mouth she gasped again, muttering under her breath, "Thank you....thank you..." between each gasp of air she took. Even as she gave thanks, your cock was mockingly slapping her face, mixing her spit and your precum with the oil on her face into a sticky, slimy goo shining on her skin. Lisa tried to turn her head to recapture your cock in her red lips, but your hand in her hair kept jerking it back to tease her. She whimpered in frustration, but as it teased over her lips to pat the other side of her face, she turned her emerald eyes up to you and cooed out, "I want your cock so bad, Daddy. I want to suck it until you spray your cum in my mouth and make me swallow it all. Please, let me suck your big cock."

Zuriel leaned back and let you have control, one hand dropping from your hair while the other remained on your head just to flow with your motions. "Good girl. Now suck it right or Daddy fucks your throat again." He leaned onto the table tighter, granting his bitch the freedom to worship her daddy's dick any way she saw fit. And he was a harsh judge. If you didn't keep him thrilled, you knew he would just use your mouth like the cock whore you were for daddy and fuck your face until he came. "Do a really good job and I might fuck you later after your raid. Get my girls juices on my dick and make you suck me clean before bed like my good fuck doll, hmm?" He wasn't really asking. He was more telling you his plans one way or another while he gave over the chance to please him and placed it right in your lips. "Now shut the fuck up and slurp it, slut."

The last word was barely from your lips before she wrapped her oil-slicked fingers around your shaft and sucked the head right back into her hot mouth. She so loved sucking your cock that she moaned and muttered around it as much as she did when you fucked her cunt. Her soft little tongue laved over the shaft, pressing hard along that vein on the bottom as she slid it deep into her mouth. Using short, quick jerks of her head, she drew back and slipped forward, keeping the upper half deep in her throat while gliding her pursed lips over the wide base. Her hair flew with the rapid motion, bits and strings of it clinging to the oiled skin on her face and shoulders. Drawing back along the length, Lisa turned her head and eyes up to look at you as she left just the head resting between her lips, flitting her tongue like a butterfly over your sensitive slit, then her lips parted and she slipped her tongue out to just let the head rest against it for you to see it sitting there stark against the pink of her tongue. Her fingers stroked along the shaft and she dipped beneath your cock, coming up from under it to lave her tongue along the underside to your balls, leaving hot, wet trails of spit over them until she sucked one into her mouth. Lisa rolled it with her tongue, bathing it in her spit, then let it slip form her lips with a soft pop and moved to the other, drawing it into her mouth as well. She suckled it like a lollipop, keeping her eyes locked on your face to see how much you enjoyed each little thing she did, then she let it, too, slip from her mouth with a final little suckle before returning her lips back to the swollen head of your beautiful cock.

Zuriel looked down and went a little wide eyed as your lips just slurped his head right inside, feeling your fingers grip him to hold him in line with your pursed mouth sucking on his dick. He had to admit, when you were properly motivated, you gave head like it was your last meal on earth. He bit his lower lip while hips trembled from the feel of your tongue teasing his cock slit. There was no mistaking the affect you had on him, because on your tongue you felt the throb of that cock and his heart pulsing hotly through the vein that your tongue slithered over. The look on his face was one of concentration. There was very little worry there, but he looked stern as if he was focusing on the feel of your mouth taking him to new heights from him treating you like his personal cock slut. He did not guide you save for the gasps of delight falling from his lips and the heave of his hips rolling to your mouth when you licked him just right or your lips found something more sensitive than normal with your tongue being able to focus in on him. He grabbed the edge of the table, though, and popped his cock head from your mouth, intentionally sliding it up the corner of your lips to glide over your cheek, almost prodding your eye with his it while giving you something to chase with your lips. "Nnnnmm... Fuck yeah. Get it, girl. Suck that dick. Oooo..."

Lisa loved the sounds of your grunts and groans, the feel of you shivering in her mouth, knowing she was the cause. When you pulled the head from her lips, she kept her hands on your hips and chased it only with her mouth, like a dog chasing its favorite toy. It danced and bounced off her lips, brushing against her cheek, but she kept her mouth open and followed it until you stopped teasing and let her catch it. With a suck and a slurp it was back in the warmth of her mouth, and she closed her eyes and groaned at the taste of your precum dribbling onto her tongue. Lisa swallowed that delightful treat and sucked harder, hungry for more. Her fingers slipped from your hip to wrap deftly back around the bulbous shaft to stroke your full length while her mouth focused on the head of your cock, licking, lapping, swirling around that mushroom cap drawing more precum from your slit to coat her tongue. Soon she was sucking down more of you, inch by inch, leaving less room for her hand to move but more room for her mouth to fuck your cock like the good little slut that she was. Once she had the full length in her mouth, she rocked her entire body into the motion, back and fourth, her head pumping up and down the length. The only sounds in the room were the slurping, sucking, smacking of her lips, the tiny moans and whimpers she made pleasing you, and the deep bass rumbles from your chest as you growled out your pleasure. Her oil-slicked breasts mashed against your thighs, slipping and sliding over the leather as her body rocked with her motions, her beaded little nipples brushing hotly each time they connected with your leg. She groaned and shifted on her knees getting so fucking worked up she could hardly stand it, and in her excitement she sucked you harder, her cheeks caving in from the pressure to draw the cum right from your cock.

Zuriel became utterly lost in your mouth. Daddy asked and he got precisely what he wanted from his little cock sucker. The way you totally adored his dick with your tongue and lips sent him into fits of gasping and breathing in sharply, jerking back to try and hold off but the way you chased him down with that mouth, he wasn't really trying to pull away. How could he go anywhere with his baby girl's mouth wrapped around his dick like a vice? He watched his whore glistening with oil sucking her daddy's dick like she was poisoned and the antidote was his cum. After what seemed like an eternity, forever on your lips slurping around his fat juicy head, he felt the sudden drop of your mouth down his shaft followed by the pull of your lips and hollowed cheeks sucking him deeply, even the teasing of your tongue along the underside until the tip of your tongue crested his crown and that cock tip spurted hotly right over your tongue's entire length. It was like he hadn't fucked in days, bucking to your mouth and even shaking from the sudden explosion in your lips. His hand in your hair latched tightly, holding on while that dick launched rope after sticky, creamy rope of cum across your tongue until your cheeks swelled with the size of his load bubbling in your mouth. "Oh fuck.. Lisa... Ahhhhhh!"

Lisa felt that cock swell in her mouth and heard the growing rumble of your growls and she braced herself for her reward. With your hand grasping her hair she couldn't move at all, so she held her mouth open and felt the first hot splash grace her tongue. Before she could even start to swallow it down, more ropes of cum spatter in her mouth and she held it there, letting it pool until you slowed your pace and she felt the final little dribbles collect in the pool held on her tongue. As you slipped free from her lips, she looked straight into your eyes and when you opened them, she gave an exaggerated swallow to show you just how much she loved taking your cum down her throat. Closing her own eyes, she leaned into your lap and brushed her cheek over your semi-hard cock, loving it as much as she loves you, and she spoke softly with her hands still resting on your hips, "Thank you, Master, for the treat."

Zuriel smiled as he looked down and stroked your cheek with his hand while you nuzzled his cock, biting a nibble against his lower lip. "And for your good service, tonight be in cuffs and nothing else. Daddy will send you out with your friends after he's fucked you good and deep for worshiping his cock baby girl."

Lisa smiled and blushed with a giggle, too embarrassed to look up. "Thank you, Daddy."