Lockdown Slut Ch. 09

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Rebecca’s hips straddled the Sybian as she tried to process what Mommy had just told her. She wants me to do that? She wondered. There’s no way that I could blow that man. His cock was too big for me… and its been so long since the last time I even attempted to give head. I’m sure he will notice the difference between our levels of expertise.

Don’t worry, little one. We’re on Mommy’s time now, Mommy said. Just like how time passed quicker in the nursery than in reality, we have plenty of time to make sure you’re a good cock-gobbling slut.

“But… But…” Rebecca trailed off. The pleasure was too much for her. It was overwhelming her ability to put two thoughts together. Her body had one goal in mind, and that was to buck her hips wildly against her vibrating mount. Her hands were busy trying to generate any extra pleasure, naturally migrating to her itty-bitty nipples. In the past she would have enjoyed cupping her breasts a little, but that was now a thing of the past thanks to Mommy and her magic. That magic was responsible for the situation that she found herself in currently. She would have cum at least twenty minutes ago, and had an uncountable number since.

More! More! More! Rebecca repeated this mantra, as it was the one thought she had been relegated to.

I can see that someone’s a little distracted. No matter, we can fix this easily, Mommy said. Rebecca felt a wave of magical energy course through her body. The magic flowed from her extremities, and came to collect around her sex. It was a wild sensation, one that Rebecca dearly wished she could have cum from, but just as quickly as it arisen, it was gone. And with it, Rebecca had lost all sensation from her sex.

Her hands shot from her ridiculous nipnips down to her clit. They probed, prodded, and rubbed, but there was no sensation to be gained. She even tried to pinch the lips of her sex, hoping to feel something akin to pain, but there was nothing.

“Why did you do that?!” Rebecca asked. She postured herself by sitting up straight and putting her hands on her hips, trying to be as intimidating as possible.

Oh, little one, you look positively hilarious in that pose. I love just how well you’re framing your lack of any cleavage right now. Truly that is a chest that belongs on a little girl and not a dripping slut like you, Mommy said. But let’s move on. I’ll restore your pussy later when I think you can handle playing with our favourite toy. It’s high time we start to train you for your new namesake. Isn’t that right Miss Anelshlut?

“That’s not… That’s not my last name and you know it,” Rebecca said. With the constant distraction of the pleasure removed, she was able to focus on the conversation and act defiant, trying her best to fight her way out of the situation. Even though deep down the seeds of doubt had already been planted and starting to sprout.

Mmm, it is now. And you will be my little anal slut. I’m sure you’ve also noticed now that you can still feel your asshole and the toy that’s inside it, correct? Mommy asked.

“Y-Yes, Mommy. I can feel the Sybian buzzing down there,” Rebecca said.

Get used to it, slut. I want you to be able to cum from anal sex alone. And this is the express way to train you to do that. Imagine, getting fucking railed from behind, your missing boobs bouncing with every thrust as a huge cock fills your tight asshole completely. You moaning whips the man into a sexual frenzy, pushing him to the edge as he thrusts harder and harder, as you melt in pleasure. You become lost in the constant sensation of being filled. He cums, filling you with his hot seed, sending you over the edge as he collapses on your back, completely spent and satisfied. Don’t you want that, little slut? Mommy asked.

“Yes, Mommy. Please fill me with cock. I’m so desperate. I’ll do anything if it means I get a chance to cum,” Rebecca said. Her hands had given up their desperate pursuit and gone back to toying with her sensitive little güvenilir bahis buds.

There’s my good slut. Now let’s get to the training, Mommy said. Rebecca felt the air in front of her shimmer with magic. She blinked and when her eyes reopened, a floppy flesh coloured dildo had appeared between in front of her mouth. It hung in the air, suspended there as it bobbed up and down slowly, the tip tentatively brushing against Rebecca’s lips. Her head shot back reflexively, unaccustomed to the rubbery feeling before her.

Get that cock in your mouth little slut, Mommy said. Rebecca jumped as she felt an imaginary hand spank her bottom. After the second hit landed, she needed no more incentive and wrapped her lips around the bulbous head before her.

That’s better. I thought you knew to never turn down a cock in front of you, but I guess I’m dealing with quite an air-headed bimbo, Mommy said. Now all you’re going to have to do is follow along. I know that you already know how to do that, you put on quite a show for me the other day. And it has gotten quite a number of views, I might add.

“Mmpph!” Rebecca mumbled around the silicone cock that was stuck in her mouth.

Don’t act so shocked, dear. You’ll look back on that performance later and think about how tame it was. I’m afraid we are going to be exploring some very fun places together, my little cocksucker. Now, let’s get back on topic. Just follow along with what’s shown on the screen, or I’ll be forced to discipline you further.

Rebecca dared not say another word, lest she incur anymore of Mommy’s wrath. I think I’ve pushed her to the limit of disobedience that she is willing to accept from me. It’s best if I just follow along. Besides, I’m pretty sure I’m going to like where this is going to end up, she thought.

The flatscreen turned on and after a brief menu searching, done by Mommy’s magical influence, the web browser was opened and a pornsite had begun to load. There was something entered into the search bar, but the lettering was too small for Rebecca to read from her position on the floor. A list of videos came up and Mommy selected the first option. The video began to load and Rebecca could make out the title, now written in big block letter below the video player. ‘Oral Training Level One’ is what the title read.

The black screen burst into a flurry of colours as Rebecca was forced into watching a girl, maybe a little younger than herself, and certainly bustier, stick a similar looking silicone cock onto a wall. The video was shot from the side, giving Rebecca a clear view of what was happening. The woman smiled at the camera and then turned her undivided attention to the fake dick before her.

She started off by wrapping her hands around the faux balls, and massaging them, kneading them with devotion as her tongue teased the tip. Rebecca moved her hands away from her nipnips to follow suit. It took her a little bit to actively think about following along, but after a while it became second nature. Before she knew it, she had half the length of the dildo down her throat as her hands pumped away at the remaining shaft.

Her mind began to clear of any stray thoughts as she focused in on her task. But her zen-like state was interrupted by a dull buzzing sensation coming from the Sybian below. As she sunk deeper and deeper into her cock-sucking trance, the vibrations grew in intensity. Rebecca did not know whether this was from Mommy working her magic or not, but it was a welcome change. Her ass was becoming more sensitive, more receptive to the pleasure that it was feeling. Before it was completely overshadowed by the needy feeling in her sex, but now that that had been taken from her, she began to see what she had been missing.

She was driven on by the her new found sensitivities. But by the time the first video came to an end she was just hitting her stride. Rebecca felt the plastic cock retreat, as it pulled away from her mouth.

Stretch out your güvenilir bahis siteleri jaw, sweetie, Mommy said. We’re nowhere near being done. Rebecca rubbed her jaw and stretched out the muscles. For someone watching from afar, they probably would have laughed at all the funny faces she was making.

A few moments later and the second video loaded. This one was titled, ‘Oral Training Level Two’, which featured the same girl, with the exact same setup. She did her whole smiling at the camera routine before latching onto the practise cock before her. This time she skipped all of the foreplay and jumped right into the aggressive head-giving techniques that Rebecca lacked.

Rebecca followed the video’s instructions and followed suit. Her whole world had become solely focused on the cock in front of her, even the sensations from her nether regions began to fade into the background as she invited the practise cock deep into her throat. The next video started without any pause. ‘Oral Training Level Three’ This time the plastic dildo stuck to the wall was replaced with a real man’s cock. The same girl worked away; her motions mirrored by the desperate slut on the Sybian.

***

Alright, little slut, its time to get up off your toy. You’ve done a wonderful job of practising, but you need to drink something before you completely become a raisin, Mommy said. Rebecca looked up just in time to see that the next video was titled ‘Oral Training Level Nine’. The flatscreen turned off, breaking the trance that Rebecca had found herself in. She was slow to get up, her hips and thighs desperately needed to be stretched. As she looked around the shadows casted by the furniture confused her. That doesn’t look right. There is no way that it is still morning, she thought.

“What time is it?” Rebecca asked.

It’s two in the afternoon, sweetie. You were too busy sucking away on your big girl pacifier to realize just how much time you were spending. But I have to tell you, you did a good job. And my newly acquired pussy did exactly what I needed it to do. We’re getting closer, my slut, Mommy said.

Rebecca staggered over to the kitchen, willing her legs forward. I guess practising took a lot more out of me then I thought it would, she thought. She poured herself a glass of water, downed it, and filled the glass up once more before taking a seat at the table. It felt so nice to take her weight off her legs. So nice in fact that she caught herself nearly falling asleep as her head bobbed forward before being jerked back. The warm rush of adrenaline flooded her body, providing temporary relief.

Aww, I guess my little slut is tired, Mommy said. That’s alright. You’re just my little baby anyways. And little baby’s need naps. Let’s get you up to your room and ready for bed.

Rebecca wearily got onto her feet and made her way to the stairs without even trying to put up a fight. After hearing the word nap, she was already sold. She would do whatever was required of her to be allowed to rest. Her legs voiced their discontent as she climbed the stairs. It was slow going, but she finally got to her bedroom door

Oh, little one, you’re forgetting something, Mommy said. Rebecca thought for a second but nothing came to her mentally exhausted mind.

“What did I forget, Mommy?” Rebecca asked.

You forgot your diaper, little one. Run along to the bathroom, get one, and bring it to the bedroom. I’ll be nice and I’ll even change you into it. We can’t have you pissing the bed. It costed quite a fortune, I’ll have you know, Mommy said.

Rebecca begrudgingly turned around and made her way to the bathroom. Above the toilet she saw the motif and her tally marks. She still had nine to go if she wanted to get her boobs back. It’s going to be a little while before they get restored, Rebecca thought.

Oh, and don’t forget that you’re not allowed to ask for a change, little one. That’s a big requirement. Even if you manage to make the most iddaa siteleri used diaper of all time, it won’t count if you ask me for a change. Mommy knows when her little ones need to be changed. Now run along, we don’t have all day, Mommy said.

Rebecca jumped as she felt an imaginary hand grope her bum, a firm warning that she was about to be punished if she didn’t do as instructed. She made it to the bed and climbed on top of it. It truly was a bed that was too big for someone of her stature, but she never let that stop her before. She set the diaper down beside her and waited for Mommy to do as promised. Suddenly Rebecca felt the imaginary hand push her down onto her back, and pull her legs up so that she was in the diapering position.

Rebecca was unable to see what was happening, but she jumped and squirmed when she felt a cold wet sensation pass over her bum and probe in and around her tired asshole.

It’s just a wipe, little one. You’ve made quite a mess down here. Once your nap is over, you’re going to have to clean up the trail of fluids you’ve made from the Sybian. Your kitchen chair took quite a beating too. Thankfully it isn’t covered in fabric. But that’s later. Spread your legs. I need to clean up that pretty pink pussy that I’ve taken from you, Mommy commanded.

Rebecca spread her legs. When she looked between them, she was surprised to see a wipe floating in mid-air. She was half expecting to see the woman from the nursery. Rebecca heard Mommy’s voice chuckling inside her head.

It won’t be long little one, Mommy said. As she resumed cleaning Rebecca’s sex. Rebecca would have had no idea that her pussy was being clean if she wasn’t able to see it happen right before her eyes. She still had zero sensation down there. If it’s going to get Mommy out of my head faster, I think I’m alright without being able to feel my pussy. For a little bit, anyways, Rebecca thought.

She saw the wipe disappear into nothingness, and a bottle of talcum powder take its place. The diaper beside her unfolded itself and began to move off the bed, before lining up beside her. Rebecca brought her legs together, and she felt the imaginary hand grasp both of her ankles together. The hand brought her ankles above her head, and she felt the diaper slide beneath her bottom. The hand lowered her ankles, until Rebecca was able to put her feet back on the mattress.

Next the bottle of powder was upended, and a shower of white snow fell onto her pubic mound. The bottle disappeared, following the tissue into non-existence. The front of the pink diaper was brought up between her legs. The tapes were pulled from the back and stretched to make a very snug fit around Rebecca’s waist.

There we go, little one, Mommy said. Rebecca vaguely felt a hand pat the front of her diaper a couple of times. Now to finish getting you ready for bed. Rebecca heard the all-to-familiar rustle of chains from behind the headboard. She looked up to see two black uncoiling snakes slither towards her arms. She tried to move away, but she was too slow. The chains latched around her wrists before latching shut. They retracted, pulling her towards the center of the bed. Her arms were force above her head and spread wide apart. Thankfully her head was still able to rest on the stack of pillows.

Two more chain-like snakes shot out from beneath the covers at the bottom of the bed. These latched around Rebecca’s ankles and pulled them far apart towards the bottom corners of the bed. When they finally stopped their retreat, Rebecca was spread eagle on the bed. She was held firmly, with no room to move her limbs.

There we go. Now I know my little baby won’t be getting up to any naughty things while she sleeps, Mommy said. Now for the finishing touches.

Rebecca felt her mouth open and a pacifier self-inserted itself. She closed her jaw around it began to gently suck on it. Only then did she realize that the muscles of her jaw were just as sore as her legs were. Rebecca felt her eyes begin to close, but before they firmly shut, she felt a piece of fabric wrap around her head, blocking out any of the light.

Sweet dreams, little slut, Mommy said. But it came too late, as Rebecca had already fallen asleep.

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