Unbecoming: The Red Room (Part 3)
- Jul 21
- 2 min read
I was escorted to the private gloryhole by the Dom, my mind silenced, legs weak. Yes, I was a bit surprised by the turn of events, knowing my partner is not a public sex lover at all but boy was I wrong. In front of the Dom, I got on all 4s and crawled over to the gloryhole to meet my man, his dick already hard from what I saw. I slowly took it into my mouth, tasting his own precum, he was turned on too. Being the oral fiend that I am, I started getting into it, loving the way he thrusted into my throat, unbeknownst to me that I had viewers watching from behind me.
That's when I felt her touch me, holding my head, guiding me to swallow more of his dick. The shudders ran through my body, and I wanted more. I suppose my partner felt it, he hastily withdrew his cock from the gloryhole and came around to find me but she left the room already. There I was, kneeling, head down in submission waiting for instructions, my own arousal tickling my nose. I wanted this man to fuck me so bad; I didn't even care if the others could hear. A soft touch to my chin, he lifted my head -"continue" he spoke, and my hands immediately started freeing his dick and my mouth followed suit. Oh, how I love the taste of him.
Every lick, every suck he was getting harder, it was pleasuring me being this good to him but then I opened my eyes, someone was watching me; the Dominant. I couldn't maintain eye contact, my eyes shifted back downward but my mouth never stopped moving. The shyness was returning, I felt flushed, but I didn't stop. For such a good pain session, I wanted every drop. I closed my eyes again, getting lost in the action. I suppose he didn't want to make a mess as he indicated for me to stop, a really shiny well covered dick popped out my mouth, hard and pulsating. "She's such a good little slut" - I froze up hearing the voice. I didn't know the Dom was still there watching. I peeked up and saw them both looking down on me. What a sight to behold, as they both tower over me easily. The double dose of their presence really brought my submissive out, the brat silenced. Now I just wanted to be fucked like a ragdoll. I am almost sure they were talking to each other but the words never got to my ears.
My partner then stooped to my level - "good job babygirl, we'll finish at home, now -as you were" I release a breath I didn't know I was holding, my mind coming back to me as a whole person. He helped me up and we shared a kiss. The Dominant had already walked away so it was just us. He helped me back into my dress and we bid The Red Room farewell.
Hope your man fuck the shit of you he got home like hoe