Premature
the phone rings.
she answers.
"I am on my way," the boy says.
actually he is not a boy at all.
25 years old
he is a man.
technically
though he does not act like it
and she is not a little girl
she is a woman
though on the inside she feels as if she is still a child.
she does not believe that she is doing this.
but then again.
she does.
because in the end it will please Him.
it will make her Owner happy.
she will do anything for her Owner.
anything that he asks.
she is His property.
He owns every inch of her.
lips
tongue
neck
breasts
cunt
ass
legs
mind.
everything that she is belongs to Him.
He is the reason that she is meeting the boy.
a random boy.
that she met online
He wanted to hear her suck a boys cock.
to listen knowing that she is doing it for Him.
and enjoying it at the same time
His good little girl.
His good little cock sucker.
His good little slut.
the phone rings again.
she answers.
the boy is almost to her city.
a three hour drive.
she gathers all of her things and heads out of the school building
needing to catch the bus.
needing to have time to psych herself up.
she gets home.
wanders aimlessly throughout the house.
unsure about what to do.
she starts to do the dishes.
the phone rings.
it's the boy.
he is in the city.
he needs directions to her house.
she meets him outside.
they enter the house and stand in the kitchen.
awkward silence.
unsure about what to do
she finishes the dishes.
"So where are we going to do this?" he asks, "The living room or your bed room?"
"The bedroom," she says.
they enter the small room.
a mattress on the floor with no sheets.
she grabs some blankets and pillows from a closet and throws them on the bed.
puts a movie on the television
trying to make this a normal situation.
though it is anything but
sitting down on the mattress he asks, "Do you really want to watch a movie before we do this?"
"Not really," she says. "I just really don't know how to go about this."
he stands up and takes off his clothes.
she thinks to herself
I cant believe that I am actually going to do this
but it is for Him.
she reaches for her phone and dials His number.
"Hello," He answers.
"Hi, its me," she replies. "He is here."
"Oh, wow!" He says over the sound of someone talking. "I thought that this was going to happen later. I am actually having dinner right now with some friends."
"Oh," she sighs.
"Well how about this?" He says quickly sencing her disapointmnet, "You start and I will call you back as soon as I can, ok?"
"Ok," she sighs as she flips her phone shut.
the boy looks at her
"well?" he askes.
"He said that he will call back when he can," she says adverting her eyes.
he sits down again.
this time completely naked
except for his socks.
his cock hard.
he leans back and looks at her.
the look on his face is demanding.
anxious.
and scared
she gets closer to him.
leans over
closes her eyes.
and slides his cock between her lips.
he doesn't even come close to touching the back of her throat.
she is a little disappointed.
she starts to bob her head up and down.
his cock sliding in and out of her mouth
sliding back and forth against her tongue
scraping against her teeth every now and then.
she starts to make noises
cause truth be told
she actually does like giving head.
especially since He told her to
though the boy is silent
except for the sound of heavy breathing.
he just sits there
letting her do her thing.
she stops for a second to catch her breath.
moving her hand up
stroking him
she looks at her phone that is sitting right next to her.
nothing.
she parts her lips
and takes his cock into her mouth
all the way to the base
which is not that hard to do
she moves her head up and down
faster
and faster
pausing every now and then to circle the head of his cock with her tongue.
now she can taste his pre-cum.
she stops
moves her hand up continuing the rhythm
looking at her phone
still nothing.
moving on to her knees
ass sticking straight up into the air.
she can feel the wet spot that has formed on her panties.
trying to rub her self against the fabric with no luck
she whimpers
she begins to suck his cock again.
faster
harder
taking her frustration out on him.
he does not even touch her.
she looks up at him.
his eyes are closed.
"Faster, faster," he says as his lips part and sound escapes for the first time. "Don't stop! Please, don't stop!"
she complies
bobbing her head up and down
her tongue moving in circles
her hand massaging his balls.
his hips thrust upwards
and he grunts.
as his warm cum fills her mouth.
she swallows it all
and licks up any that might have dropped.
he sits up
looks at the t.v
comments on the movie and how amazing it is.
she sits back.
wraps her arms around her body
nods in agreement
looks at her phone
nothing
she looks at the time
ten minutes had past since she got off the phone with Him.
she sighs.
needing more.
needing anything.
but most of all needing to cum herself.
he starts to dress
rambling about something she could care less about
the way he is acting makes her uncomfortable
like he is about to toss a wad of money on the bed
"thanking" her for the blowjob.
making her out to be a whore.
"So much for your Owner listing," he says.
a few moments of silence pass
with anger in her tone of voice she asks, "So your leaving then?"
"Yeah, I have a long drive ahead of me," he replies.
"Ok," she sighs,
three hours for a ten minute blowjob
she sands up and walks him to the door.
"Well I would be lying if I said that it wasn't fun," he says turning and walking down the steps.
she slams the door and locks it.
tears blur her vision.
she runs to the bathroom.
and forces herself to vomit.
she brushes her teeth
gargles mouthwash
wanting the taste of him out of her mouth
"Fucking asshole," she mumbles after spitting.
she is not disgusted by what she did.
just disappointed.
frustrated.
and pissed off
when the arrangements were made
he could not stop talking
about how bad he wanted to eat her out.
he could not stop talking about how much
he loved the taste of pussy.
she wanted more
she needed more
she wanted to cum
she was sick of masturbating
she needed to cum from another person touch.
fucking "little boys" she thinks
she picked up the phone and dialed His number.
"Hey, I am still out at dinner," He says "what's up?"
"He is gone," she replies.
"What!" He says, almost shouting.
"He came and he left," she says, trying to hold back her tears.
"Really?" He says in disbelief, "Already?"
"Yup, I will talk to you later." she says, ending the conversation, no longer trusting her voice to not crack, "Enjoy your dinner."
"Ok, I will talk to you later then," he says. knowing that she is hurt. though she does not hear his last words because she has already hung up the phone.
a little bit later her phone rings.
its her Owner.
"I am still out, actually I am calling you from the bathroom," He says. "Are you ok?"
"Yes," she half lies. "I am just frustrated."
"I know baby. I know," He says. "I want you to know that I am proud of you. You are a good girl. My good girl."
she smiles
"I will call you when I get home," He says.
they say goodbye
and hang up the phone.
she lays down.
starts to fall asleep.
a smile spread across her face.
knowing that she was good
and made her Owner proud.
and cursing "little boys"