A shorter entry to this saga, but one that I hope is still enjoyed by readers. As always, thank you readers for any comments, messages, follows, or votes (both up or down). Any encouragement of my work or feedback is appreciated.

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Lisa looked down at the panties that had fallen out of her mouth during the orgasm, they were wet from her saliva and from her juices from earlier that night. Jason had just fucked her harder than she had ever been in her life. It took her a moment to compose herself before saying the words she knew Jason had wanted to hear.

“Yes Master.” Lisa whispered as she rose from the bed. She made her way towards the bathroom before Jason stopped her.

“No, slave. You do not need to get anything in order to clean me,” her Master stated. Lisa turned to look as he was lying face up on the bed, his massive hard on still present. He continued, “You will always clean your Master’s cock with your tongue.”

“Yes Master,” the words timidly came from her mouth as she slowly approached the bed again. It was the act, or that it was another new experience, although it most certainly was the first time she was sucking a cock that had been inside her. It was another rule, another important item to memorize or risk being physically punished.

As she licked his cock clean, her head filled with what she had learned tonight. No clothing when they are alone, how to properly respond to her superior, how to count a spanking, how to suck his cock, and how to clean him after sex.

Soon, Jason was satisfied and they settled into the large bed for the night. Lisa didn’t typically sleep naked, but this was how Jason wanted her. Jason was naked as well. She rolled onto her left side, facing away from Jason. He rolled onto the same side, draping his muscular arm over her tiny body. His cock, still large despite not being erect, rested in between her asscheeks.

Lisa started to close her eyes. At that moment, she felt safe in the arms of a man she barely knew. A man who had spanked her, choked her, fucked her face, and impaled her. With the sex complete for the night, a new emotion filled her. She had read about aftercare, and although they were falling asleep, the connection she feels surrounded by his body made her feel comfortable.

When they wake in the morning, Jason rolls over and dials for room service for the two of them. Meanwhile, Lisa is in the bathroom. When she returns, he is again lying face up on the bed, his legs spread, his cock sprung to life.

“Room service will be here in about 20 minutes. You have until they knock on the door to get me off using your mouth,” Jason ordered. It was day two and Jason was clearly ensuring that her throat training would continue. Her jaw was already sore from yesterday, but that didn’t matter. She had a task.

“Yes Master!” Lisa wasn’t timid this time. She approached the bed quickly. She was on her knees between his legs, her arms behind her back as she had previously been told to resist using them while sucking his cock. Her tits hung down and swayed as she took as much of his cock into her mouth as she could before coming back up for air. Each time, she attempted to go deeper, to take more of him into her mouth. Then she felt his hand on the back of her head. Like yesterday, his hand against her head encouraged her to take more of his shaft. Different from yesterday though, he was more forceful in his encouragement, grabbing her hair as she sucked him. Also different from yesterday, in the position she was in, she was not only fighting against his hand but also against gravity.

She felt his cock slide down into her throat. It was a strange sensation, one she had felt before. She resisted the urge to gag and relaxed as it entered. She couldn’t really tell, but she guessed that she had more than half of his cock inside of her.

“Good girl. You have about 10 minutes left, but this is really helping your cause.” Jason moaned as she attempted to take more of him inside of her. She was doing well to control her gag reflex but she was drooling all over. It was on her face, down his cock, on his legs. It was even running down her face, neck, and onto her chest. She had only about half her time left, if that. Without the need of Jason’s hand to encourage her, she started to move her head faster. She found a position, with the cock still in her mouth, where she could get some air. She paused there occasionally, but only momentarily, before dropping back down onto his massive cock.

Her mouth was moving so quickly, she was no longer sure how much of his cock was inside her but she was doing her best to make sure it was sliding at least as deep as each previous stroke. She was a submissive slut on a mission to make her new Dom cum. This went on for a few more minutes until he grabbed her hair again. Instead of holding her down, he pulled her head off of his cock.

She had about a second before she saw and felt his first load hit her in the face. She closed her eyes as he continued to spray her in the face with his cum. Once complete, he grabbed her phone. Having seen her unlock it yesterday, he knew the code, and unlocked it himself. Jason opened the camera and took a photo of Lisa, naked with a huge load of cum on her face. He sent it to her husband as they both heard the knock at the door.

“Room service!” a male voice bellowed from outside the door.

“Slave, go to the door as you are and let him in.” Jason ordered. This was unexpected for Lisa. She was to expose herself? She surely thought that this was her punishment but yet she had succeeded in making him cum before he had arrived.

“But I made you cum Master?” she asked, questioning why she was being made to do this.

“Yes you did, SLAVE.” Jason emphasized the last word as he continued. “This isn’t a punishment, this is just another task for you. Your body is mine. In this case, I want you to show some random employee your naked and nasty self.”

“Yes Master.” The confident Lisa had disappeared. He was pushing her completely out of her comfort zone. She opened her cum-covered eyes as she made her way to the door. She reached the handle and, nervously, she opened it.

“Your break…” the thin figure dressed in a tuxedo shirt, bow tie, and black dress pants lost his words as he saw Lisa. Jason guessed that he was about 19 or so. Luckily for everyone he didn’t drop the tray. He cleared his throat before continuing. “Shall I place it on the desk?”

“Please do.” Jason spoke knowing that Lisa would likely not want to speak up. Jason had covered himself under the blankets. The teenager kept his eyes down as he entered the room. He made his way to the desk putting the tray down and then quickly walked back towards the door, only occasionally glancing at Lisa’s naked body. He was embarrassed to look at her, but Lisa was embarrassed even more.

“Hold on!” Jason yelled as the young man was about to leave. “We need to sign the check.”

In all the excitement and embarrassment of the situation, it was something that the server had overlooked. He had exited the room but upon hearing Jason, he turned around, once again staring Lisa in the face.

“She can sign the check.” Jason stated. Lisa grabbed the billfold from the young man. She quickly scribbled her name and signature. She didn’t even remember the room number they were in, so she handed it back to him without it.

“Did she leave you a tip?” Jason asked, assuming that she likely hadn’t given how quickly she wrote.

“She did not.” the server said as he reviewed the check. Lisa was just wanting this to end but now the two men were having a conversation, about her not tipping. That wasn’t Lisa, she always tipped, she tipped everyone in the service industry quite well. However, a tip was the last thing on her mind at that moment.

“When your shift is done, come back later, we can make sure you get a good tip! Just make sure you don’t tell anyone else about this.” Jason said. Lisa’s heart was pounding. With each new situation, she was learning how much control Jason had over her. As he was leaving and Lisa was shutting the door, Jason ordered her back to her knees and asked her what was next. Lisa was confused by the question, she assumed that since their food had just arrived, that he meant it was time for breakfast.

“We eat breakfast, Master?” she said, very unsure of herself. She was correct to be unsure of her answer. She had completely forgotten that under the covers was her Master’s cock that had just finished cumming on her. She had yet to clean it from her drool and any of his leftover cum.

“Incorrect slave. You’ll be punished for forgetting you need to clean my cock.” Jason stated rising from the bed, approaching his slave, his cock heading right for her mouth.