I was all dressed up in my faux leather body and stockings, my corset, high heels, and mask. My Owner decided for me to wear one of the “blind masks”, without holes for the eyes, today, so I couldn’t see anything.
Like that, we were waiting for our new friend to arrive. I was allowed to suck my Owner’s dick in the meantime. The greatest pleasure for a little slave like me. I thoroughly enjoyed every second of my tongue circling the head of his dick, sliding up and down the shaft, and gently sucking on it. If I could only do one thing for the rest of my life… it might be sucking dick. My Master’s dick, to be specific. Because even though this slut loves stranger’s cocks, her Owner’s will always be her Nr. 1.
“He’s here”, Sir eventually said, “just sent me a message.”. My heart started beating faster. I was thankful for the floor beneath my palms, as I kneeled on our little gray stool, ass up, face down, arms reaching down to the ground. The floor gave me a sense of safety. It wasn’t going anywhere, no matter if this new guest turned out to be a douche, insensitive, or just somewhat unattractive, the floor would stay the same and ground me when I needed it.
When Mr. T entered our apartment, I tried to be as still and quiet as possible, so that I could hear his voice. It ended up sounding a lot lighter and softer than I had anticipated. He went ahead and washed his hands first thing. Good. While I was waiting for Mr. T to come in and approach me, I felt my face getting hotter and hotter, as more and more blo0d went to my head. I started breathing heavier. My mouth got dry. It was getting a little exhausting to hold this position.
Finally, I heard footsteps nearing. I turned my head as if I could see who was coming closer. A cold hand softly touched my left asscheek as a Hello. I smiled.
His grip became a little tighter. My pussy tingled. He started to grab my body hard. My tits, my ass, my pussy. His hands were everywhere. And they became more demanding. After a while, I had to pull myself together not to take action and just grab his cock or rub my pussy on his fingers, I was so horny.
Finally, my Owner gave the command to suck. I happily took Mr. T's entire cock into my mouth and smacked my lips with pleasure. A good cock. Mmm… Mr. T also seemed to be getting hornier by the minute. I felt his cock getting harder and harder in my mouth, arching upward demandingly when I ran my tongue along the tip. I was so ready to finally get fucked. My pussy was leaking.
I waited patiently and obediently until the men finally took what was due to them. Mr. T pushed his cock deep inside me and started pounding me hard while I was sucking my Master's cock. Spit roasted. Like a little pig on a spit. Now, there were no more wandering thoughts or fears, just filled holes.
Damn, this new friend of my Master could fuck quite well. Hard, persistent thrusts. Just crazy good. And by the way, he not only knew how to fuck a woman, but he also knew how to touch her properly. I was finally able to let myself fall and not have to flinch when the man put his hand between my legs. There are too many DJs out there. Women will know what I’m talking about right now. In any case, Mr. T wasn't a DJ. He touched me gently, not too fast, not too hard, just right. I enjoyed every single touch.
In the end, I was allowed to suck again. Apparently, I did a good job because after a few moments Mr. T murmured, "Oh, I'm about to cum." Mmm, the best reward for me. I closed my lips around his cock a little tighter and kept the pace until he finally moaned from the bottom of his throat. A dark, masculine, very lustful growl. Quite hot. I licked my lips mischievously and smiled. That's what I call an extremely successful Blind Date...

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