I was to strip down to wearing the boots only and insert the toy. On the Tuesday before I received an email with an address and instructions to wear work boots, shorts with no underwear and a tee shirt. I was confident that I was ready to serve. That was 6 days away! How in the world was I going to concentrate on work or even sleep over those following days? In anticipation of the event, I used my dildo extensively both to practice my deepthroat and taking it hard and deep in my ass. From there on I was to do whatever was asked of me. The email went on to explain that I was to report to a house on the ocean (I live in Virginia Beach) and was to strip immediately upon entering and insert a plug that I will find on a table. Then finally, one day, there it was, an email that read 'be ready next Wednesday'. I went back to looking at hot cock fun on the internet and using my dildo as much as possible, but it just wasn't the same. To add to these thoughts I knew that he was somewhere in my office and he was probably watching me knowing I was squirming for more cock. I tried to get back into my everyday life but I found my mind wondering throughout the day, thinking about being face fucked or feeling a big cock shoot cum deep in my ass. I had two encounters with him and my first taste of being a cock servicing slut and I wanted more. It had been about two months since my anonymous master had reached out to me by email to demand more service.
