A Quick and Dirty Little Thing by Sillien

He took his time walking down the hallway. If Mistress were there, he realized she would tell him to hurry his ass up and knock on the fucking door. So he did just that. The gentleman who answered was older than he was and much larger.

“You must be Kevin.”

“I am...sir. I was told to come here by...”

“By your mistress. Yes. I know. Kneel next to the chair by the computer.”

The gentleman sat down in the chair and clicked the mouse a couple of times. Kevin kept his head down, suspecting what Mistress told him to come here for but not entirely letting himself accept it. Those annoying noises Skype tends to make came out from the speakers.

“Robert!”

It was Mistress’ voice. A tingle went down the boy’s spine.

Robert smiled into the camera. “Hello, Maxine. It’s been a while.”

“It has!” Kevin just knelt there as the two of them had a typical conversation between two old friends. A lot of talk about work, about the people who come and go. Nothing that pertained to him. Until he heard her say his name. His gaze shot up.

“Hello, Mistress!” He could see her lovely smile on the screen. She had her glasses on and her hair was up in a ponytail. Other than that she didn’t seem to have any clothes on whatsoever. “I’ve missed you!”

“I’ve missed you too, pet.” His heart melted a bit. “I want you to kneel back a few feet so I can see all of you. And get naked.”

He glanced up at the man sitting next to him.

“Why are you looking at him? I could swear I just told you to strip, slut. Why do still even have clothes on? Is something wrong? Do you need any help?”

His hands darted to the buttons of his shirt before he could even speak. “No Mistress. Please forgive me.” He was completely naked in less than a minute. Her face lit up at the sight of the steel chastity device encasing his cock. Robert stood from his chair and moved it out of the way. He walked right up to Kevin’s side, giving her a perfect view of the two of them. He could swear her grin got even wider.
“Face him, slut.” He turned to his side, face to face with the stranger’s crotch. There was an unmistakable bulge. “Take off his pants.” He didn’t dare hesitate, though his instincts almost made him do exactly that. All he needed to do was tug on the string of the man’s sweatpants and they fell to the ground, a half-erect cock springing out in front of the poor boy’s face.

“Do you belong to me, boy?”

“Yes, Mistress Maxine.”

“And you wish to please me? To do what *I* find pleasing, even if you do not?”

He gulped before he could answer. “Pleasing you is my purpose, Mistress.”

“I like hearing that, slave. You belong to me, yes you do. And now you are going to take that cock inside of your mouth for me.”

Kevin knew better than to let that whimper out. He closed his eyes and moved his face closer to that cock until his lips pressed against the head, the saltiness of that little dribble of pre-cum hitting his tastebuds. His lips traveled all the way down the shaft, and then back again. The dick started to harden inside of his mouth, filling him. A hand reached around and clutched the hair at the back of his head. A buzzing started come from the speakers. He knew that sound. That was the sound of Mistress’ Hitachi massaging her pussy. Her moist, delicious pussy. Thoughts of it filled his head as this man rammed his cock inside of his mouth.

Now moaning started coming from the speakers. Kevin started moaning too. His mind began to associate sucking this cock with his Mistress’ pleasure. That was all he needed really. All he needed to get into being face-fucked on camera. The other hand clenched the back of his head now and the ramming was rapid. The moaning was now, too. “Fuck his face, Robert! And don’t you dare swallow until I tell you too, bitch!”

He could tell the end was coming. Robert was grunting hard now. His balls were slapping up against Kevin’s chin. He thought the man was going to rip out his hair until, finally, the man began to spasm. And he felt it. The thick hot cum pumping into his mouth. Filling it like a slutty little hole. He turned to the camera. Mistress took one look at it and filled the room with a screaming orgasm. After a minute she looked back at him and spoke.

“Swallow it, slut.” He did. “Thank him.” He turned back towards Robert.

“Thank you for letting me suck your cock for my Mistress, sir.”

Maxine smiled.

“You are such a good little pet. Go home. get cleaned up. I’ll call you to put you to sleep.”

“Thank you, Mistress.”

“Thank you, mine. Thank you.”

End