Imagine for a moment, not knowing where He is taking you.
All you know is that you have been told to speak when spoken to,
to obey His every command like a good girl, and that you will be safe.
When He pulls up to a house you don’t recognize you are afraid.
When He retrieves a large bag from the trunk, even more so.
He takes you inside and the house is quiet.
It seems that no one else is here.
He tells you to strip in the front room and sets to work.
Collared, cuffed, wrapped in a rope harness.
Finally you are starting to relax,
perhaps He is just house sitting,
perhaps He just wants to play out of your environment.
When He leads you into a second room,
you grow nervous once again.
There is a huge fake cock on a metal contraption.
It’s no secret that you can’t deep throat all of Him,
and it’s something that has always bothered you,
but this thing is much larger even than Him.
"you won’t be expected to take it all girl.", He says.
Again you start to relax and the butterflies settle a bit.
He sets you in front of the contraption and binds you to it,
using your ankle restrains and the crotch rope from the harness.
"Though, who knows what your audience may cheer you on to."
An evil grin spreads over His face and the butterflies are back,
butterflies flying helicopters at that.
Of course you want to ask questions, or even to beg, but the rules…
As the first guests arrive He tells you how the day will go.
For the first couple hours of the party you are to practice.
The further down the cock you can get your lips,
the easier the second half of the party will go.
There is a series of punishments waiting for you,
each more painful and/or humiliating than the last,
all to be carried out in front of the guests here today.
The deeper you can suck that cock though,
the fewer punishments there will be.
"Now, don’t by shy in front of My guests girl,
you can’t afford to waste time on shyness today.”
The party began…