I had a recurring thought in my mind all last week and thought I’d finally share it for all the lusty cock-gobbling cum slurpers out in LDW land. What a strange mood I’m in this morning as I delayed last night’s dinner because a cuckold needed my help. I now await roast chicken and white cheddar mash that will instead be an early breakfast, straight from the capable hands of my culinary dynamo sissy sub. I’ve slid into my overpriced-but-oh-so-worth-it office chair in my only-slightly-pretentious ‘quiet room’ in the hopes of giving you a tasty morsel to savor. Are you ready?

Cocksucker overload at the hands of your Mistress

The idea of a handsome and hung man at each end of you is a visual oft mentioned in sessions with the Mistresses that you have come to adore, and there is no doubt that the opportunity to suck and fuck a cock at the same time would be welcomed in any of your filthy fantasies or real-life bedrooms. It already is. But as I pondered this common threesome, my dirty mind wandered to a different pose. Surely, being used like this would cement your role as a cock-loving cum dumpster slut, but what if each of those men that were determined to ruin you had other plans? With two men, you could stroke one and suck one and then switch, and that’s hot, for sure. But just for right now, let’s say that it’s tired, too. It’s been done to death, so imagine I am standing there in my stilettos and not much else, ready to be creative.

I want you to gently place those cocks side by side and open wide. If you can eat monster burgers at those late night places and wrap your mouth around chili dogs at the game and gargantuan slices of pizza in those hole-in-the-wall joints that people rave about, you can surely fit your dirty whore mouth around two cocks that no longer wish to compete for your attention. Of course, it will be my hand that you feel on the back of your head, guiding and ensuring that you stay the course. What a little addict you are, needing that fix so damn bad that you can’t even pace yourself. That raw, primal you is finally advancing in my eyes. You are no regular whore, no ordinary suck slave. You are evolving! How that thought should thrill you. It even thrills me, and it is that very picture that I wanted to paint for you this morning.

Delicious, I know. That’s what I was going for.