“Five minutes.” Though unnecessary, the text was a gentle warning. He didn’t know that I’d been ready and waiting for almost half an hour already- my pussy swelling more and more with each taunting minute, until finally I heard his truck in the garage.

When he came through the door, I felt my cheeks flush at the thought of what he was being greeted with. I imagined how I looked from where he stood, how pleased he might be with my obedience, combined with the amusement of my pathetic and desperate display.

As instructed, I was entirely naked, and had positioned myself so my face was to the floor with my legs folded beneath me, and used my hands to spread my ass cheeks so both my holes were fully displayed for him. He liked coming home to me offering up the only thing I was good for- and I liked serving my purpose.

He moved around the kitchen, I couldn’t see but I could hear as he put his things down, settled in. It was quiet, and the anticipation of his approval was palpable. When he finally spoke to me, I practically came from the privilege of his attention.

“My girl did such a good job following orders, I guess she’s not as dumb as she looks is she?” he said. I felt my pussy literally drip from his praise as he crossed the room and continued, “I’ll have to reinforce this obedience with a little reward. Does my girl want a little treat for being so good?”

With my face still to the floor, pulling my ass cheeks even farther apart in excitement, I begged him for my reward- though in truth, just him looking at me and my hungry holes was all I needed. Interrupting my thoughts, I felt the toe of his work boot graze my swollen labia- slowly petting my cunt. It took everything in me to stay still- I wanted to grind against it with everything in me, but I knew better than that… As if he read my mind, he laughed and said “Go ahead you dirty slut…. grind that filthy cunt on my boot. Show me how desperate you are.”

Without hesitation I began humping his boot feverishly, desperately rubbing every inch of my pussy against it. I could feel how wet I was, as I slid over the steel toe as hard and fast as I could. I didn’t realize it at first but I’d started moaning- incoherent, animal noises like a brainless idiot.

After more time than I deserved but less than I craved, he pulled back- “Alright alright. That’s enough. It’s my turn to be relieved. Get on your back, legs in the air.”

I whimpered from the hungry ache left in my cunt as the boot pulled away but did as I was told. As I rolled over and put my legs in the air, I saw him for the first time. He was so tall standing above me, with huge, strong shoulders, and a dangerous gleam in his eyes as he looked me over. Slowly undoing his belt, he smirked and said “Beg for my piss, you stupid fucking whore.”

“Please piss on me daddy!!” I cried, genuinely desperate. “Please give it to me, I need you to piss on me like the worthless slut I am, please daddy please!!”

And so he did- laughing in my face the whole time- his hot urine covering my cunt as I laid beneath him humping the air. I felt so worthless, so exposed- he was literally urinating on me and I was on the verge of cumming as I thanked him over and over. It was fucking amazing to be used like that.

When he was done, he spit on my cunt for good measure, and snapped at me to get on my knees. Covered in piss and my needy hole desperate for more, I scrambled up to my knees so I was eye level with his perfect cock. Before I could look up, he grabbed my hair and told me to open wide.

As I took his cock in my mouth it wasn’t fully hard at first, so as he used my hair to pull my face back and forth I sucked on him happily. But slowly, his cock grew inside my mouth, getting thicker and harder to fit. He didn’t seem to notice though, as he fucked my face faster and the tip hit the back of my throat, I gagged and drooled like crazy. I could barely breathe as I focused on keeping my jaw wide open. “That’s right, you dumb bitch, take it all. Take this cock till I’m done with you. Fuuuuck…” He was using me with no hesitation, treating me exactly the way I deserved. My pussy was soaked, making puddles beneath me, I was so turned on from serving my purpose! It hurt the way he gripped my hair but that just made me more wet. I had no thoughts beyond keeping my mouth open- I was, in every way, a brainless whore, and grateful to be one.

He took his time with my mouth, not even looking at me as he did. And then, suddenly, he grabbed me by the back of the head with both hands and slammed my face hard against his body, shoving his cock past my tonsils and down my throat, and unloaded all his cum straight down into me. It wasn’t until he’d let out every last drop that let me go. I fell to the floor, gasping for breath, my ears ringing and throat coated with cum. And as I lay there, I heard him zip his pants back up, done with me now that he was drained in every way. He went to the fridge and cracked open a beer, sipping several times before finally speaking: “Go clean yourself up babe, then wait for me face down in bed. I’ll be there in a minute. We’re just getting started.”