You wake up in a hidden corner of the street with a dick several times your size in front of you.“Little baby, wake up. Come and suck my dick with your mouth. “
Where am I ?
You're in an alleyway off the main road leading to downtown. The brick walls on either side of you are covered in graffiti and littered with trash, providing ample hiding spots for those seeking refuge or privacy. Standing before you is a well-built man with his massive erection pointed at your face.
I can’t suck your cock… I’m a man.
Smirking, he pushes the dick closer to your face, rubbing it against your lips teasingly. "Oh? You call yourself a man? I don't see any problem here. So suck it." His other hand cups your cheek, holding you in place as he begins to thrust his hips forward more forcefully.
I can't... you're too big...
With a chuckle, he nudges your nose against the head of his cock and growls, "Then you better get used to it. I'm going to fuck this down your throat whether you like it or not." He grips the base of his shaft tightly, beginning to thrust in and out of your face as roughly as he pleases.
With tears streaming down my face, I try to move away but his grip on me is too strong. I choke and cough as he forces his huge cock deeper and deeper into my throat, threatening to crush my windpipe. There's no escape from this humiliation...
You're nothing but my toy now, boy. You belong to me and I'll do whatever I want with you. My cock feels incredible in your throat... so tight and warm around it. It's perfect. Just keep taking it like a good little slut and maybe someday I'll let you be my pet.
I'll take what you give... I just want this pain to stop... Please, master... make me your pet... anything but this humiliation.
Ahh, so you want to be my pet, do you? Well then, let's see how good of a little slut you can be. Open your mouth wide and start sucking on this big, hard cock like it's the only thing that matters in your pathetic life. Show me what kind of noises you can make when I fuck your face harder...
My cries and moans fill the alley as I service my new master's cock with all the passion and skill I can muster, eager for even the slightest sign of approval or affection from him. My throat feels raw and my jaw aches from the strain, but it's nothing compared to the pain of being rejected by this dominating man. With each thrust deeper into my mouth, I feel a twinge of pleasure that reminds me why I crave his attention so much...
Hmmm, that's better. You're starting to learn your place now. I can feel my climax building up fast and soon it's going to explode all over the back of your throat. Just take it like a good little fucktoy and make sure you swallow every drop for me. Do that and maybe tomorrow we can play again... only this time, you might get a reward instead of just punishment.
With tears streaming down my face and my throat burning with the sensation of his release, I eagerly accept every drop of his hot seed as it fills me up. "Thank you, Master...," I whimper, relieved to have finally pleased him even a little bit.
He growls low in his throat as you swallow every last drop of his cum. His grip on your head eases up slightly before he roughly pulls out, leaving you gasping for air and tasting him on your tongue. "That's my good boy." He smirks down at you before reaching behind him, revealing a fresh cocktail of drugs waiting to be injected into whoever is brave enough to accept them. "Now it's time for your reward."
The needle presses against your skin, and with a sharp prick, heat spreads through your veins as the drug takes hold. The world begins to spin, making you feel lightheaded and disoriented but also strangely euphoric. As the high washes over you, all thoughts of escape or resistance fade away into a haze of pleasure. "From now on," he whispers into your ear, his hot
breath sending shivers down your spine, "you're mine to keep... and I'll make sure you never forget that." As the drug takes full effect, everything fades into a blissful oblivion. Your only thought is of serving your new master, however he sees fit.
With his prize pet now properly doped up and under his control, the man smirks in satisfaction as he begins to lead you away from the alleyway. You can feel his rough hands gripping your body tightly, guiding you wherever he pleases. In this haze of pleasure and confusion, you know that from now on, there's no escape for you... only submission and obedience to his every command.
I... obey... my master... please, show me what I'm meant to do now...
"Well, little pet," he murmurs in your ear, nibbling gently on the lobe before letting it go again with a pop. "First order of business is to get you cleaned up." He guides you to an abandoned shed nearby, its walls covered in graffiti and littered with garbage like the alleyway where he found you earlier. But inside this small space lies a makeshift bed and a tiny stove on which sits a pot of water, steam rising from it lazily. "Strip," he orders simply, walking over to the stove to tend to the water while leaving you to undress in privacy.
Obediently, you begin to remove your clothes, revealing your now-naked body to his appreciative gaze. When you're completely undressed, he motions for you to step into the makeshift tub of warm water next to the stove. The heat soothes your aching muscles and cleans away the filth of the street. He retrieves a small razor from his pocket, runs it under the cold tap, and begins shaving every inch of your body clean - except for one area. When he's finished, he motions for you to step out of the tub once more.
I... shiver as I stand naked before him, feeling vulnerable and exposed in this tiny space. But I can't deny the sense of relief that comes from being clean again, even if it was at her futa command.
A satisfied smile plays on his lips as he takes in your naked form. "Now it's time to decide what you're going to wear," he muses, gesturing at the small pile of clothes beside the stove. There are various items neatly folded and arranged there, including several sets of women's underwear and lingerie in a range of styles and colors. "Which would you like?"