waiting for a response. She nodded. He leaned back appraising her. “You have lovely lips, Mrs. Ryan, soft and warm. I suggest you part them each time you do what you are about to do. Before long, your lips will be well acquainted with my prick. Right now, I want to feel your tongue on my cockhead.”
Obediently Kathy lowered her head to his revolting penis and pressed her parted lips to it. She touched the tip of her tongue to his fat white prick. Then she looked up at him again. He finished his wine before speaking, “You like that don’t you, Mrs. Ryan? You’ve learned to desire the smell and taste of cock...the smell and taste of any cock?”
“Yes, I’ve learned to like it,” she said, her voice flat, her eyes dull.
“Before this month is over, the thought of sucking the prick of Simon Ruben will fill you with desire. You will come crawling to me and beg me to fuck your mouth. That’s no longer just a fantasy of the man you once humiliated, is it, Mrs. Ryan?’ He leaned toward her. “Put your hands around my prick. Take several minutes to examine it closely. Imagine how it will fill your mouth. Imagine the taste of the hot cum you will draw from it.” He pushed her head close to his cock as she held it between her hands. She stared at it as he had instructed. Under the white skin were thick purple veins. It begin to swell in her hands. Her training at the Facility had been effective. She felt the saliva fill her mouth. She swallowed. He grinned at her, “What are you thinking, Mrs. Ryan? Are you thinking my prediction is correct? I’d like a complete answer.”
She looked up at him. His prick continued to swell in her hands. She knew he had seen her swallow and her nipples stiffen. Hating herself she said, “I...I...don’t know how or why…but…but you may be right. Before another month has passed, it’s possible that I will…that I will come to you on my knees and...and beg you to fuck my mouth.” Her face had turned fiery red. She had to swallow again. She let go of his cock, which quickly subsided.
He sat back in his chair, “Yes, I’m told you’ve been conditioned to need a cock in your mouth from time to time.” He stared at her until she bowed her head. “But, I believe, Mrs. Ryan, that in short order you will come to feel differently about my cock. It will not be the conditioning that causes you to beg to suck it. You need to satisfy a dark desire you’ve felt long before your marriage, long before your training at the facility. It’s a desire, a consuming one, you’ve tried hard to deny. But you can’t, can you? It began years ago and over time has become stronger. Am I not correct?” She didn’t answer. He watched her closely and saw a shiver course through her body. He smiled to himself.
“Now, to other matters. In private you are to refer to me as Master Ruben. In public among others you will call me Simon and add endearments such as “dear,” “my love,” “darling,” and whatever terms of affection seem appropriate.” She nodded. “I expect, Mrs. Ryan,” he continued, “that you are now anxious to strip for me? You want to tease me with your lovely young body?”
She’d known she would be required to take off her clothes before this vicious old lecher but to actually do it, to expose herself to him made her blush with shame and seethe with anger. “Yes, Master Ruben, I would like to undress...would like to be...to be naked for you.” She stood up and began to unbutton her blouse. Her fingers trembled, and she could feel the color once more rise to her face.
Ruben fondled his cock. “Ah, Mrs. Ryan, do you know how often I’ve imagined this scene? How often I’ve thought about the beautiful but haughty Mrs. Ryan standing before me slowly removing her garments, gradually revealing to me her splendid body and then, naked, asking me to feel her.” Her cheeks burned. She shrugged off her blouse, then pushed down her skirt and stepped out of it. She stood