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"You have a lovely cock, Scott," Mistress Dark said. "I can see why your slave might have problems taking all of you in her throat. If I might suggest, to start, let your slave get over you like you were going to sixty-nine. Your cock has a small upward bend which is good for fucking her, but might make it more difficult to suck. Sucking from above you will allow your cock to follow the natural contours of her throat."
Without waiting for Master to order it, I got into position. Perhaps he would feel free to touch me. I still wanted to cum, the Slave Trainer keeping me on the edge.
"The secret to deep throating cock, little slave, is when you feel him at the back of your throat and feel the need to gag, you must swallow. Keep swallowing as long as the gagging feeling persists. When you're eating, you don't gag when food goes down your throat. I don't know why, whether swallowing suppresses the gag reflex or your body realizes from swallowing that the food is in your throat temporarily, but it works. You'll also breathe through your nose, and take breaths when he's not down your throat. Now watch me for a moment."
Mistress Dark put Master's cock in her mouth and within ten seconds, had worked her lips to the base. She did a few up and down bobs of her head to show me him all the way down each time, taking breaths at the top, then her lips nestled in his pubic hair. Finally she rose up and off him, leaving his cock wet and shiny with her saliva. I was impressed. I doubted I'd ever taken much more than half of him myself and I'd been practicing on him for ten years. She'd done it in ten seconds. Master's cock was quivering. I suspected he might cum soon.
"Now, you try, slave, and if you aren't successful, imagine a slave who is, wanting to take your Master from you."
She'd made it seem so easy. I did as she'd suggested and I think I got almost three-fourths of him down on my first attempt. Unfortunately, Master was close to climaxing and he flooded my throat with his cum and I pulled off him, sputtering and choking, his last few spurts shooting up and hitting me in the face. Mistress Dark spanked my bottom hard and told me not to waste his precious cum and told me to get my mouth back onto his cock and keep sucking him through his climax. A second swat to my bottom and I was sucking his cock desperately, feeling the slimy stuff roll into my mouth.
"No orgasm for you," Mistress Dark said. "Get him hard again."
Master had cum three times this morning, though two were much earlier. Still, I didn't expect it would be easy to get him to an erection, but the days activities thus far might have aroused him more than I suspected. He never got completely soft and while he was at his smallest, I found I could easily take all of him in my mouth. As he grew, so did my ability to accept him and even when he was full sized, all of him fitted in my throat.
Mistress removed the orgasm override and within seconds I was climaxing. The second I lost focus on Master's cock, she smacked me with the Enforcer and I jumped. She hit me much harder than Master did.
"Focus on your Master's cock," she ordered. "You owe him all your attention. It doesn't matter what's happening to you. I don't care if you're getting fucked in the ass, lavish all your attention on the prick in your mouth."
I did a little better after that, not wanting to be swatted again. Mistress Dark changed things up again. She grasped the end of my butt plug and started fucking me with it, up and down, never withdrawing it. I gasped and failed to pay attention to Master's cock. Smack! Fuck! I redoubled my efforts. She didn't stop. Between the Slave Trainer and her playing with my anal plug, I was cumming over and over. I earned a couple more swats, but then none. When Master orgasmed again, I swallowed all of his cream without a problem.
Mistress Dark patted my bottom. "Very good, slave. I'm impressed again. It usually takes a couple training sessions to reach your levels of expertise. Each time you pleasure your Master, explore, discover what he likes and what he loves. You should know his body as well as you know your own, perhaps even better. We have only one more thing to accomplish, Scott."
"Yes," Master said. "I want you to supervise her first whipping and ensure I'm doing it right."
"I'd suggest the St. Andrew's cross for the first one," Mistress Dark said. "Her movements are more limited, which makes it more unlikely she'll move enough for you to strike something you didn't intend to."
"I hadn't thought of that."
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