Submitting to Master Macho: Chapter 6

In the morning I woke up again some time before Master Juan to make my breakfast and then his: eggs, sausages, guacamole, toast, and salsa. My outfit for the day was pink panties, my chastity cage of course, and the red high heels. I wasn't allowed to put on clothes under any circumstances. However, I was allowed to take some breaks from the shoes, to let my legs rest, but only in the first ten minutes of every hour. He wanted me to have as much time to practice walking on heels.

When Master Juan came downstairs and sat down to eat, he pointed to the floor at his feet and I got down on my knees in front of him, under the table. He pulled his large dick out and I took it into my mouth. I started to suck but he put a hand on my head and signaled for me to stop. I stopped and he kept his hand on my hand. Five seconds later his piss came down my throat. I swallowed as fast as I could and I was grateful that he paced himself, because it was not a small amount. When he was finally done and put his dick back in his pants I wanted to get out from under the table. However, he held me down to stay at his feet, just waiting, until he finished his breakfast.

After he was done, before he left to work, he reminded me the required dress code for the day. He said today he would come back late from work and that by 9 p.m. I should already be after dinner, douched and dressed, because we were invited to a friend of his that evening. Again, he selected my outfit in advance, including my new feminine items. Aside from those requirements, he kindly allowed me to have all day to spend on my work.

I was glad for the opportunity to get some work done, and despite feeling horny, I was able to do quite a bit. At lunchtime I decided to order a delivery, because I haven't gone for groceries yet. I texted Master Juan to ask for permission to get dressed before opening the door to the delivery guy. Thankfully he allowed me to cover myself, but only with a bath towel, at least not to show my panties. However, the rule about the shoes remained.

I timed the delivery so that it would arrive at the round hour, when I could take the shoes off, but the delivery arrived late, after I was already required to put the shoes back on. I draped the towel around my waist and opened the door just to a crack, and asked the delivery guy to leave the food by the door, telling him I had just come out of the shower.

When the delivery guy was out of sight, I opened the door to take the food inside. I then saw that there was a package from Amazon a few steps away from the door. With the towel still draped around my waist, I stepped out to quickly grab the package. However, just as I stepped out, the delivery guy came back.

"I forgot to give you the dessert," he said. "You ordered tres leches cake?" he asked. Then, looking intently at my heels, he said, "I bet you love Mexican leche." I then surveyed him too. He was a tall young guy who was very muscular and my gaze froze when I saw his bulge, which seemed so big and growing.

"I, umm, thank you, Sir," I mumbled, completely confused. I stepped backwards and trampled, completely exposing my panties in the process, as I had to use my hands to stop my fall and I lost grip of the towel.

He crouched over me and lifted me from the floor like I didn't weigh anything. I instinctively hugged him, holding onto his body. He put one hand under my ass and with the other he grabbed the delivery bag and carried me into the house. He closed the door behind him, and after putting the bag down, he adjusted his grip of me, hugging me with one hand while he started fingering me.

I moaned uncontrollably as he fucked my hole with his finger. I felt his biceps and his chest. His muscles were huge. His eyes were hypnotizing me, while the pleasure from his finger in my ass increased.

"Do you like having my finger in your ass, sissy?" he asked.

I couldn't look away from him, and I was ashamed to answer, but I couldn't stop moaning.

"It's ok sissy, you're allowed to want to be fucked by me," he said, looking into my eyes. "It's so natural for you to want to be used by me. You probably feel so lucky that I'm even putting a finger in you."

"Yes Sir," I said.

"I know you do, bitch," he said. "You'd do anything to get fucked by me. You already know how inadequate was your 100 pesos tip on the app for someone like me."

"Yes Sir," I continued, moaning, still charmed by his eyes. "Oh, but I don't have pesos in cash," I said, again regretting not taking care of that sooner.

"US Dollars will do," he said.

"$20?" I asked.

He spit in my face. "No, puta. Think again."

"I'm sorry, Sir," I said. "I didn't mean to offend you. Would a hundred dollars be appropriate?"

"That would be more appropriate. But by the time I'm done with you, you'll want to double that."

"Oh Sir, I can't afford much," I said.

"We'll see about that," he asserted. "Now get on your knees and suck my dick."

I got down on my knees and he pulled his thick dick out of his pants.

"Wow, it's so thick!" I said, not helping myself.

"I know," he said, being so cocky. "That's why you know you need to pay for this. You need to show your appreciation," he asserted, stepping closer and banging his thick heavy dick on my face.

"Yes Sir," I agreed and opened my mouth in hope he would feed me his dick.

He slapped his dick on my tongue a couple of times and then inserted it into my mouth, immediately making me gag. "Yeah sissy, you love it, don't you?" he asked.

I nodded affirmatively and hummed my approval, doing my best to suck and take his dick deeper into my throat, feeling my tongue slide against the entire surface of his large thick cock.

"Yeah, aren't you a hungry bitch?" he asked rhetorically. "It's no wonder you gave up your masculinity. A slut like you needs to be fed and fucked a lot by a muscular macho like me. You need so much dick, don't you, sissy?"

I nodded 'Yes' again, humming my eager agreement with him.

He kept fucking into my throat and didn't take his shirt off. It was a perfect Clothed Man Naked Sissy scene, as I was wearing only my chastity, pink panties and red heels, while he was in his delivery guy uniform, the print of his muscular pecs and even wide nipples so clear through his polo shirt, which could barely contain his huge biceps.

"I want you on all fours now," he ordered, as I was sitting up on my knees and holding onto his huge muscular thighs and quads.

I put my hands on the floor and extended my back, automatically arching it like I was ready to get fucked, though he was still standing in front of me, feeding me his dick.

"Fuck yeah, you horny bitch," he said. He took a tube of lube out of his pocket. Who just happens to carry lube around? Those Mexican machos, my god! He put some of the lube onto my hole and inserted two fingers, fingering me more vigorously than before. As he bent forward to reach my hole, his dick pushed deeper into my throat, making me completely deepthroat for him. I felt so used, so much like a hole for him. Two holes, completely filled by this muscular macho on both ends. Just as I thought I was going to choke he pulled out.

He quickly put a condom on, applied some lube on it too, and pushed into my hole, slowly but assertively.

Fuck, his cock was so thick! I could really feel it pushing against the walls of my rectum. I moaned with pleasure, feeling grateful that he kept going slow. I was surprised he wasn't just looking to drill me as hard as he could. "Wow Sir, this feels amazing!" I said. "Thank you for letting me take it slowly and feel it on the way in."

"You're welcome, sissy," he replied. "I want you to really appreciate this privilege of receiving my dick. But the drilling is coming. Because as much as I know you needed to feel my thick dick going through your pussy, touching you deep inside, I also know that you need to feel totally used until you know you are nothing more than a hole for me." Suddenly he stopped, his dick only half way through my hole.

I pushed onto his dick, but he pulled back.

"Say you are nothing more than a hole," he ordered.

I was confused. What did he mean? I am a person. I moaned in need and just pushed back on his dick.

But he pulled back and pressed his hands to my back, preventing me from fucking myself backwards on his dick. "Say you're just a hole, and I'll fuck you like a hole," he said.

I let out a whimper, trying again to push back but he was so much stronger, and he just prevented me from sliding back with his hands. "I'm just a hole, Sir," I finally said, a little meekly.

"What was that?" he teased.

"I'm just a hole, Sir!" I said, a little more assertively.

"That's more like it," he said, and pushed his dick all the way in. "Ready to take much more dick?" he asked.

"Yes Sir," I said, excited, but then a bit frightened, like when you get on a rollercoaster and the guardrails are lowered so you're locked in place and you're wondering if you made a mistake by getting on this ride, though it's too late!

The ride began as he started drilling me fiercely, pushing his thick long dick in and out, using the full weight of his muscular body, gripping my chastity cage, as if to pull my pelvis harder onto his dick. Or maybe just reminding me that my dick was locked while his was huge and drilling into my hole. He fucked harder and faster, again and again and again.

I moaned loudly, "Oh Sir!" as it was not easy to take.

"Shut up, bitch!" he ordered, and he covered my mouth with his big hand.

I still whimpered because the fucking was so hard and he kept going. He pushed me onto the floor and I felt his full weight and all the curves of his huge mounds of muscles, even through his uniform. Somehow it was a little easier to take his dick as I was fixed in place, unable to move anywhere. He pummeled into me and I could actually feel his dick pulsing and the pressure in my hole slightly increasing. He roared, stalled inside me for a moment, and then slowly pulled out, his condom full of cum.

He let go of my mouth and flipped me onto my back as if I was just a piece of cardboard. "Open your mouth!" he ordered. I did as he ordered and to my surprise, he took the condom off and poured its content into my mouth. It was a lot! He closed my mouth with the hand still holding the condom, dangling and touching my face. "Swallow!" he commanded, and I did. I swallowed all that gooey cum. It was so much. "Good girl!" he said. "Now go get my tip."

I went to my room and opened my wallet. I took out $200, almost all the cash I had. I walked back to the main foyer, where this whole crazy scene had taken place. I was about to hand him the cash, but he pointed to the floor at his feet, just like Master Juan did all the time. I got on my knees in front of him and presented the $200 to him with two hands. "Thank you Sir, it was an honor. I'm just a hole and I'm grateful that you chose to use me."

He took the money from my hands, said "enjoy your lunch, bitch," and walked out.