--FLASHBACK (continued)--

I remember other days being singled out and forced to orally serve the slave keeper.

The first time was rough, forced to my knees and his penis presented to my muzzle. He grabbed my head and forced his member into my mouth to the back of my throat.

I gagged on it new to this, unable to push myself away. I choked and struggled but he held it in almost till I passed out.

When he let go, I retched and threw up on the floor, only to barely have time to recover before I was gagging again.

Same thing would happen almost every day until I could receive his member to the base and not gag. Slaps to my face and instruction after that on what I was doing right, and what I was doing wrong.

His ejaculate and member tasted vile to me, but I learned well and fast, as the sooner I did I thought to myself, the faster it would be over with.