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Vi was laying down with their head on Cait's lap on the couch after a simple, but tasty dinner. Caitlyn lightly scratched at Vi's scalp, brushing her fingers through the thick, short strands. Vi normally revels in the feeling, but today Caitlyn could tell something wasn't quite right. "Darling? Will you tell me what's going on in that head of yours?" Caitlyn asks.
Vi turned slowly and looked up into those blue eyes, seeming to come out of a haze, "Sorry. I just can't get out of my head today. I dunno why."
"Do you want help with that or is it the kind that you need to figure it out by yourself?"
"I-," Vi pauses. "I just don't want to think at all, Cupcake."
"Okay, darling. Sit up," Cait says while giving Vi a light tap on the back of their shoulder. Freed from the head in her lap she stands up and reaches out a hand to Vi, "Come with me. I think I know what you need." Vi looks up, places their hand in Cait's and follows her into the bedroom.
"Cup-" Vi starts to say before they are quieted by a gentle finger on their lips.
"Violet. I want to help you get out of your head, okay? And anytime you want to stop, you have your safeword. Does that sound good to you, darling?" Cait asks, taking away her finger.
Vi stands there in the middle of the floor, thinking, before walking into Cait's arms, their head coming to rest on Cait's shoulder. "Please help, I don't know what to do anymore. I just can't stop thinking about what? I dunno. But everything is just swirling in my head," Vi whispers, shame flooding their words.
"Okay. Okay, I got you. We're going to start slow, yeah?" Vi nods. "First I want you to strip, and don't leave your clothes on the floor." Both of them let out a soft chuckle at that, knowing Vi's habits. Vi quickly removes their shirt and boxers, their comfy clothes, and drops them in the hamper.
"Good boy, darling," Cait says walking around Vi, almost as if she's assessing merchandise. Vi flushes at the praise. "Now, I want you to kneel for me." Vi dropped to their knees, looking up at Caitlyn, eyes begging for more praise. Caitlyn hums, happy that Vi was clearly in the mood to just follow along with whatever Caitlyn asked.
"You're doing so well, darling," Cait says as she once again starts scratching Vi's scalp lightly. "I'm going to tell you what I want to do next. After I'm done, you're either going to nod if you like that idea or shake your head if you don't," Caitlyn says while continuing the head massage. Vi nods, letting their eyes close at the sensations. "I want you to stay here and keep kneeling for me. I am going to get the chair and sit right in front of you. I am going to touch myself while you watch. But you won't be able to touch and I don't want to hear a noise out of you. I want you to focus on your knees on the floor, the sounds I make, and watch me and only me. I want you to think of all the things you want me to do to you. So, do you like this idea?"
Vi cheeks had already turned a bright red at the idea of being watched while being able to do nothing about it. Looking down, embarrassed but at the same time loving the idea, they nodded. "Excellent, give me a few seconds to get everything ready. You don't move," Cait instructed with one last brush of her hand through Vi's hair.
Caitlyn did exactly as she said she'd do. She got their favorite chair from the corner of the room and set it right before Vi. Walking to their closet, she unbuttoned her shirt - really it was Vi's, but she stole it a long time ago - and took off her pants, before walking over to the chair and sitting down on it, legs spread, her shirt covering her tits, but perfectly framing her cock. She smirked as she looked at the look on Vi's face, already needy. Already yearning. Perfect.
Cait slowly started to stroke herself. She wasn't fully erect yet, but she knew it wouldn't take long. She started slowly, wanting to not only tease herself, but also the person on the floor. She started with a finger, lightly tracing over the head of her cock, avoiding the places where it was most sensitive. She collected the pearls of pre-cum on her finger. Then she moved down to the shaft as it started to harden. Wrapping a single finger and her thumb around it. Slowly moving up and down, spreading the wetness around.
"I bet you wish it was your hands doing this to me, huh, boy?" Cait asked with a grin. Vi, looked up from Cait's cock to her face, her eyes glassy with want. Begging to touch Cait, begging to be touched themself. "Hmm, yes. This feels so good. But it would feel better if it was your hands touching me. You're always so warm, but alas," Caitlyn said with a sigh, "You're not allowed to touch right now. You get to kneel there like my good boy."
Caitlyn's dick was fully hard at this point and leaking precum. But, she continued to tease herself with slow strokes up and down, squeezing when she got down to the bottom. Caitlyn watched Vi the whole time, watched Vi become almost entranced with the motions of her hand. Chuckling to herself, Caitlyn, released her cock to begin tracing the veins that now were pronounced against the skin of her shaft before moving on to head again. But this time, she focused her attention on the most sensitive of spots.
"Do you want me to cum, darling?" Caitlyn hadn't even finished her question before Vi started frantically nodding their head. "Do you want to watch me cum?" Cait once again only received a nod. "Do you want me to cum on myself?” Vi, looked at Caitlyn, eyes wide clearly trying to figure out if this question was a trap. But honesty won out in the end, and Vi shook her head. “Then where do you want me to cum? Do you want me to cum into my hand, on the chair, on the bed, in the bathroom where you can’t see? Show me where you want me to cum. But remember, no words or moving." Caitlyn asked her final question. Starting to pump her cock faster, but not too fast to bring herself over the edge. She watched as Vi's eyes began to shift as thoughts raced through their brain. "Better choose fast, darling." Eyes widened before they quickly opened their mouth and stuck out their tongue. "You want me to cum in your mouth? I do like that idea. Stay just like that." Caitlyn quite liked the look of Vi, kneeling before her, mouth opened wide ready to receive her cum. Caitlyn, in a teasing mood, released her dick once again. Letting the feeling of her almost orgasm die down.
Vi felt tears burn in their eyes, feeling humiliated in this position, but at the same time, wetness was sliding their thighs. Vi couldn't think of anything else. They just wanted Caitlyn. Closing their eyes, they sunk into the feeling of desire, embarrassment, and desperation that wrapped around them.
Caitlyn watched the emotions flicker across Vi's face. That's what she was looking for. Their complete surrender to Caitlyn. "Good boy, that's it," Caitlyn whispered, Vi opened their eyes to the praise. Their lips twitched almost as if they wanted to smile, but couldn't. Drool was starting to drip from their tongue to the floor. “You’re so messy, darling. I love you like this,” Cait said, almost as an afterthought.
"Do you want to be very good for me, darling?" Caitlyn asked. Vi slowly nodded her head. Smiling, Caitlyn said, "When I cum, I want you to hold it in your mouth. Don't swallow. Can you do that for me?" The words had more wetness dripping from Vi's pussy. They don't think they've ever been so wet before. Vi gave a slow nod, still thinking about how humiliated they feel being used as a cum holder. Vi opened their mouth wider, ready to be completely used by Caitlyn.
At this sight, Caitlyn stood up and quickly took off her shirt, throwing it on the chair. Before once again grabbing her cock and stroking it. Working herself up and down over and over, quickly, to bring herself over the edge. "Vi, I'm almost there," Caitlyn moaned. Chanting Vi's name to every thrust into her own hand. Vi pleaded for Caitlyn's cum with their eyes, wanting it, drool continuing to drip from their tongue. Caitlyn rested her cock on Vi's tongue, aiming for Vi's open mouth. She came with a long drawn out moan. The feeling of Vi's breath against her cock drew out her orgasm. Using her hand to pump out every last drop into Vi's mouth before wiping the final drop across Vi's tongue.
Caitlyn kneeled in front of Vi as tears started to fall down Vi's face. Her mouth still open, Caitlyn could see the whiteness coating Vi's tongue before pooling at the back of their mouth. "You're so good for me, darling. Close your mouth, hold my cum. If only you could see how handsome you look right now," Caitlyn whispered, cupping Vi's cheeks and using her thumb to wipe away the tears. "You did so well, darling. I love you."
Vi moaned, clearly wanting to swallow as the pearly white liquid mixed with the saliva pooling in her mouth. "Not yet, darling. Come with me," Caitlyn said standing up. She offered her hand to Vi, knowing they'd be sore after kneeling for so long. Caitlyn led them over to the full length mirror hanging from the back of the door. Positioning Vi in front of her, she leaned down to whisper in Vi's ear, "Look, darling. Look how good you look. Taking exactly what I give you. Not less, not more, exactly what I allow." Vi couldn't look at their own face, knowing exactly what they'd see. They shook their head. "Okay darling, we'll hold off on that for now. Close your eyes and let me guide you." Vi closed their eyes.
They felt Caitlyn grab their wrist gently bringing it up only to press their hand against the cold glass of the mirror and she repeated it on the other side. She pushed Vi lightly so their nipples, already hard, rested against the glass. Then a leg slipped in between theirs spreading their legs apart. "Perfect. Well almost. Open your mouth and stick out your tongue for me," Caitlyn instructed. Heat spread to Vi's cheeks as she did what she was told. A hand on the back of their head, tilted it up slightly, but also pushed forward so their tongue rested on the mirror, pressing against their chin. Vi knew that the angle of their head would only allow the precious mixture in their mouth to slowly leak out. "Now that's perfect. I'm going to fuck you just like this. But, you can't cum until you watch yourself."
Vi felt more wetness spill down their thighs at Caitlyn's words, at her positioning. The cold mirror against their nipples, smooth and flat under their hands, breath fogging the glass that they couldn’t see with their eyes closed but could feel. They could feel their saliva and Caitlyn's cum pooled in their mouth, some of it threatening to leak out the sides where they held her tongue against the cool glass. They couldn't drop it, this precious essence of Caitlyn. This was their reward, and they wanted to earn the right to swallow it, they would be a good boy. A good boy for Caitlyn.
"That's it love," Caitlyn murmured soothingly behind them, and Vi could feel her lean back slightly with the rush of cool air that replaced her warm presence. "So pretty for me, so handsome, letting me fuck you like this against the mirror, my cum in your mouth. You love it don't you, taking my cum. Do you want it inside you? In your pussy? Nod if you do and shake your head no if you don't, love."
Vi clenched their eyes shut, and nodded frantically, motions short so they didn't spill Caitlyn’s cum from their open mouth.
"Good boy," Caitlyn purred, and Vi could feel her sliding her cock over their pussy lips, teasing, collecting their arousal just from being Caitlyn's cum holder. She had hardly touched them and yet they were making a mess of their arousal. Vi whined and panted against the mirror, eyes still clenched, careful to not let any cum spill out.
"I'm going to fuck you now, darling, and you can cum anytime you like as long as you watch yourself. You're not allowed to cum unless you open your eyes. Is that clear?" Caitlyn's hot breath caressed her ear while her cock caressed Vi's folds.
Whining, Vi nodded their assent.
Caitlyn's "Good boy" was all the warning they got before Caitlyn slid her cock into Vi's cunt and bottomed out on the first thrust. Vi pressed themselves harder into the mirror, not expecting to be so filled so fast but relishing in it, in being good for Caitlyn.
"My, my, we are eager aren't we? Did watching me jerk off get you that wet? Holding my cum turn you on that much?" Vi couldn't do anything but whine in response, a desperate sound that crawled its way out of their throat. Fuck, they love having Cait in their pussy she felt so good, stretching them just enough where they weren't sure if they could take it but could, every time.
Caitlyn started to fuck them in earnest, her hips slapping Vi's ass, pressing them into the mirror with each motion.
"Look at you, you take me so well, such a good handsome boy for me" Caitlyn praised. Vi let out another whine. Caitlyn sped up her hips, the wet sounds of her cock sliding through Vi's channel audible even over the slapping of skin-on-skin. At the increased pace Vi let their head press forward so their forehead rested against the glass, mouth still open and full of Caitlyn's cum, tongue still on the mirror where Caitlyn had told them to keep it.
"Look at yourself baby, look how handsome you are, holding my cum for me and letting me fuck you like the good boy you are. You make me so happy baby, I love fucking you like this, like you deserve. Are you gonna open your eyes baby, see what a pretty mess you are? You can keep them closed, but it would be such a shame for you to miss such a pretty show, and remember you can't cum until you watch yourself as I fuck you."
Vi whined again, desperate, and wriggled against the mirror, wanting to watch themself but also feeling exposed if they did, but relishing the idea of the exposure at the same time. Unsure how to interpret their movement, Caitlyn slowed down.
"Are you ok baby? Is it too much? Nod your head if you want to continue and shake your head if you want to stop. I won't be mad at you either way I just want to make you feel good."
A nod from Vi.
"You want to continue?"
A stronger nod.
"You're sure?"
Another strong nod.
"You want me to fuck you and fill your pussy with my cum like I filled your pretty mouth?" A desperate whine and their most frantic nod yet, causing some saliva and cum to drip out over the edges of their lips and trail down their tongue and the mirror.
She resumed thrusting but this time the motions were shorter and with more power. "Good boy, baby, for telling me what you want and how you feel. I think my good boy deserves a reward, don't you?" She panted out in between thrusts, not as unaffected as she was trying to appear.
Vi nodded again, the side of their face resting on the cool of the mirror now, more drool and cum leaking from their mouth, but they were too consumed with the pleasure between their legs and keeping their tongue on the mirror like Caitlyn told them to, they have to be good for Caitlyn they want to be good for Caitlyn.
"I'm close baby, and I want you to cum with me. I want you to watch yourself as I fuck my cum into you and watch my cum leak out from your mouth. Are you going to be good for me, baby? Are you going to be a good baby boy and watch as you cum?"
Vi whined again, the sound hiccuping as they were jolted by Caitlyn's sharp thrusts. Finally peeling their eyes open, they saw themselves in the mirror.
Their image was partly obscured from the fogging of their breath and slightly out of focus from being pressed up against the glass. What they could see made even more arousal pool in their belly.
Their skin was flushed red, across their face and down their chest. Tears leaked from their eyes and drips drool and cum down their chin. They could see the white of the rest of Caitlyn's cum swimming in their open mouth, unswallowed like they'd been commanded to.
They'd never looked or felt so debauched.
They fucking loved it.
Around their hips they could see Caitlyn's fingers gripping the skin red, knuckles tight with her approaching orgasm.
From her view behind Vi, Caitlyn could see that they'd opened their eyes and were transfixed on the image before them. "That's it baby, watch yourself as I fuck you, watch yourself be a good boy for me and take me so well. I'm so proud of you darling you're amazing, you can cum for me whenever you like darling, but when you feel like you're about to, tap the mirror twice for me with your right hand. Can you do that for me? Tap twice if you understand."
Vi tapped twice on the mirror, desperate.
"Good boy, such a good boy for me" she grunted out, ramping up her thrusts. Caitlyn pounded into Vi and Vi had never felt more at peace. Nothing mattered. Nothing existed here except themselves and Caitlyn and being good for her, making the both of them feel good. Vi could feel their orgasm approaching, cunt clenching tighter on Caitlyn's cock, pleasure climbing and climbing nearing its peak, and tapped on the mirror twice.
"Good boy for telling me when you're about to cum," Caitlyn gritted out, a sheen of sweat from exertion beading on her brow. "When you cum, I want you to swallow at the same time, do you understand? So you'll be taking my cum in your mouth and your pussy at the same time, all mine. Tap twice if you understand."
Vi felt their cunt clench tight at Caitlyn's words, and keened and tapped twice, desperate for the final order to cum.
"My good handsome boy I love you so much," Caitlyn panted out between thrusts, "Cum for me, baby, cum for me and swallow my cum and watch yourself while I fuck you like the pretty little thing you are."
That was all Vi needed. Pleasure crested in their core and when the wave finally broke it crashed through their entire body. More tears leaked from their eyes at the relief the pleasure brought with it. Their core clenched on Caitlyn's cock so tightly she could hardly move it, and the pressure triggered Caitlyn's orgasm in response.
Gasping and giving a final few ruts against Vi's ass, Caitlyn came and spilled her cum deep into Vi's cunt, pressing her essence deeper with every thrust.
Feeling the warmth bloom in their belly, a second orgasm washed over Vi and they swallowed Caitlyn's cum that they’d been holding in their mouth the entire time. They'd been a good boy. Feeling Caitlyn's cum sliding into her body, down her throat, and into her pussy made them clench around Caitlyn's cock again, coaxing a few more spurts of cum from Caitlyn's spent cock.
Panting, mouth finally free of liquid to hold, Vi pressed their forehead against the mirror and let the cool glass soothe their heated brow. Their eyes were heavy and half-lidded, their orgasm taking out much of their ability or desire to stand on their own two legs.
Caitlyn moved forwards and wrapped her arms around their waist, cock still sheathed inside them, pressing kisses to their neck, their ear, their jaw, their cheek. "You were so wonderful baby, my handsome baby boy. I love you darling; you did so well, so good for me, I'm so proud of you."
Vi smiled against the mirror. They did good. Caitlyn said they did well. They were happy.
"Come on baby, let's get you cleaned up, then we can get to bed."
Vi looked up at Cait, still with that dazed, far away look on their face. “Gods, you were so mean to me today,” Vi gasps, chin slick with drool and cum as they did their best to be coherent.
Cait laughed quietly, "but it worked, didn't it?"
Vi hummed in agreement.