Meeting Mr Jason: A Sissy Cocksucking Story

Meeting Mr Jason: A Sissy Cock Sucking Story is dedicated to one of my most loyal subbies! You know who you are, my love. 

Sissy Cock Sucker Meets Mr Jason

You were so nervous, my love. Shaking like a leaf in the center of the room, kneeling as a good sissy girl should. your eyes were downcast, not because I ordered it so, but just because you didn’t know where else to put them. I was lounging on the couch, drinking my martini, cooing in your ear about how exciting it was going to be for you to finally show me how much you love me and want to be my good girl. The door opens and closes, with you flinching at the finality of it all. You hear his footsteps echoing across the foyer as he makes his way into the living room.

I love the way his eyes light up as he sees you, this big, muscular, alpha man who is mine. The corners of his mouth turn up in a slightly smug grin as he sees you in the center of the room, all decked out in frilly sissy panties and a bra. His masculinity is its own presence in the room, and yours? No where to be found, sissy girl.

“Say hello my love” I say softly, as you dutifully say “Hello Mr Jason”, knowing you were instructed to address him with deep reverence and respect at all times. Jason stops right in front of you and instructs you to look at him in his growly, deep voice. As you do, you are stunned to find one of the most gorgeous and physically impressive men you have ever seen. Big broad shoulders, tree trunks for thighs, and a classically handsome face to round of the impressive package. You feel utterly lacking in masculinity in that moment, knowing that you would never achieve the pinnacle of manliness that you see before you.

“Jason, this is my sissy girl. I have wanted you to meet her for the longest time, and I am so thrilled you are here. Now, sissy girl, what did I say about showing Mr Jason, as you will call him, the respect he deserves?” I question slyly, enjoying your discomfort.

“Yes, Ms Becky,” you say as your trembling hands reach up to his zipper. He positions his body so his large bulge was right in your face, already hardening with the excitement of having a little bitch like you on your knees before him. The heat of his cock assaults you as your shaking hands “release the beast” as Mr Jason likes to say. You gasp as you see his hardening cock, not yet at full mast, knowing its the biggest cock you have ever seen up close. You realize then that I didn’t exaggerate the size of his 10″ cock at all.

Sissy Cock Sucking Commences 

Jason stood there, proud cocked and puffed out, in his ever conquering warrior stance, and let you soak it in. Your panicked eyes flash to me, and I give you an encouraging grin. “Go ahead, my love, show me how much you love me” I encourage. The weight of him in your hand as you begin stroking him felt massive, hefty, thick and pulsing in your hand. There was a lovely flush streaking across your cheeks, and when I looked down at your princess pink panties, there was a telling wet spot, signifying your unwilling excitement despite yourself.

I sit on the couch again, mere feet away from the scene unfolding before my eyes and get comfortable, saucy little grin lighting my lips. You were staring up at him with dazed, almost unfocused eyes and your breaths were coming in little aroused pants as you slowly lower your warm, wet mouth onto his magnificent cock. Your eyes close as you get your first taste of the musky, masculine flavor of his cock. He gives a little gasp as your wet tongue slides out and swirls around the tip of his cock, and you swell with pride knowing that you were able to effect this big, strong alpha man in such a way.

For a while the only sound in the room was the sound of you milking that cock with your pretty little mouth and the occasional gasp from Mr Jason. Where you were once tentative and almost shy, you quickly shifted into an enthusiastic participant in your own degradation. Your head was bobbing up and down on his shaft, and his fingers were entwined in your hair as he begin to pump himself into your mouth. As he began to press further into your warm and waiting hole, you gag softly and sweetly around his impressive length. I remain utterly enraptured by the scene unfolding before my eyes.

“Yes, my love, suck cock for Mistress” I coo sweetly in your ear as I come behind you, my fingers stroking either sides your cheek, coming to rest under your chin. I hold your head lovingly in place as Jason continues to fuck your mouth. The warmth of my fingers, their softness, soothes you as you continue to avail yourself to Mr Jason’s use.

“Oh fuck, this slut is going to make me cum,” Jason says as he speeds up this thrusts. You feel him swell in your mouth and his body stiffen, hoarse cries coming from his throat as you double your efforts. The first squirt of another man’s cum in your mouth makes you gag, its bitter taste flooding your mouth. Still, you know what’s expected of you and wouldn’t dream of disappointing your Mistress, isn’t that right? You swallow down every last drop, save for the drop that slipped out of your mouth and down your chin.

When it was over, I pulled Jason in for a big hug, telling him it was so hot the way he dominated you, the way he took his pleasure from your warm, wet, slick hole. I pour Jason a drink and escort him to the couch, where I sit next to him all cuddled up on his lap. You remain in the center of the room, knowing you weren’t done with your service. You sat there kneeling in your filly little princess pink panties and bra, mouth awash with the taste of another man’s cum, waiting for your next order, like a good little sissy girl.