Silicone Goddess Antonella - Mistress Antonella trains her sissy bitch Emily Part 2

Antonella's voice was firm and commanding as she sat on the table, her massive breast poking out from her silicone dress. Her sissy bitch, Emily, trembled before her, her mouth watering at the thought of Antonella's pee. Piercing blue eyes met Emily's for a moment before Antonella turned away, adjusting her strap-on dildo and stroking herself lewdly. "You're so fucking eager," she purred, teasing Emily with her words.

Emily could barely contain her anticipation as Antonella mounted her sissy's face, shoving the dildo into her eager mouth. The sissy whimpered around the invading phallus, desperate for release from the intense pleasure-pain that coursed through her body. Antonella began to ride her bitch harder, grinding against her face whileEmily continued to suck on the dildo. A thick stream of saliva dripped down Emily's chin, mixing with drips of precum that leaked from her pussy.

Antonella withdrew the dildo from Emily's mouth, stroking it across her lips, leaving a trail of saliva in her wake. "Now," she breathed heavily into Emily's ear, "it's time for you to taste my sweet nectar." She grabbed Emily by the hair, pulling her close. "Open your mouth." Emily obeyed instantly, her lips spreading wide in anticipation of Antonella's pee. With a satisfied smirk, Antonella delicately poured her warm, potent urine into Emily's mouth, watching as her bitch scrunched up her face in ecstasy at the taste of her pee.

Antonella pushed Emily closer to the ground, pressing down on her with her full weight. She glared down at her, taking in the sight of her sissy bending underneath her power. "You're so pathetic," she growled, grabbing Emily's chin and forcing her to look her in the eyes. "But you're mine, and I'll keep you like this forever." She leaned forward, teasing Emily's lips with hers before pulling back suddenly. "On your knees, slut."

Emily obediently knelt before Antonella, her head bowed in submission. She felt the cool burn of pee against her skin as Antonella poured more of her golden nectar onto her head, letting it drip down her face. Then, Antonella reached into her fishnet stocking and pulled out a wad of cash, holding it up in front of Emily's eyes. "This is what you are, a pathetic sissy bitch who will do anything for money," she hissed, slapping Emily hard across the face with her free hand. "Suck my strap-on, you disgusting piece of shit."

Emily felt her vision blur with tears as she reached out for the dildo, eager to please her mistress once more. She licked the shiny plastic base, tasting the residue of Antonella's pussy juice mixed with precum. With trembling hands, she began to stroke the dildo along Antonella's thighs, her heart hammering in her chest as she anticipated her mistress's reaction. Antonella watched approvingly, letting out a low moan of pleasure as Emily's mouth sucked hungrily on the dildo. "That's it, you pathetic sissy," she groaned, reaching down to grab Emily's hair roughly. "Suck my cock like the worthless whore you are."

Hours passed, or so it seemed to Emily as she knelt before Antonella, her mouth full of the silicone goddess's strap-on dildo. She felt weak and drained, yet there was still a burning desire within her to please Antonella, to make her happy. Finally, Antonella withdrew the dildo from Emily's mouth, leaving her gasping for air. "That's enough for now, my little sissy," she purred, stroking Emily's cheek with a soft smile. "You've been such a good girl, maybe I'll let you cum tonight."

She stood up, towering over Emily once more. "But before that, there's one more thing you need to do for me." She held up a glass of champagne, the golden bubbles shimmering in the light. "Go ahead, taste it." Antonella giggled as Emily leaned forward, eagerly lapping up the champagne, her tongue darting out to catch every drop. "Oh, I almost forgot," Antonella smirked, pulling out her heavy, engorged cock. "Don't forget this." She leaned down, pressing her thick shaft against Emily's lips. "Suck it clean."

Emily opened wide, taking as much of Antonella's cock into her mouth as she could. She felt the rough texture against her tender tongue, tasting the salty mix of precum and sweat. Her head spun with the rush of endorphins, the feeling of submission and power coursing through her veins. As she licked and sucked on Antonella's throbbing cock, she knew there was no other place she'd rather be than at the feet of her Silicone Goddess.

Antonella smiled down at her bitch, feeling the warm gush of her cum threatening to spill out onto the floor. She held Emily's head still, using her free hand to stroke her own cock slowly, teasingly. "That's a good girl," she purred, leaning down to whisper in Emily's ear. "Now you can have your cumshot." With a mighty heave, Antonella shot her thick, hot cum straight into Emily's wide-open mouth, the bitter-sweet taste of saliva and cum mixing together in a messy trail down Emily's chin. "Drink it all up, you disgusting sissy whore," Antonella growled, grabbing Emily roughly by the hair and forcing her to swallow every last drop of cum.

Antonella stood back, admiring her handiwork. Emily lay on the floor, trembling with exhaustion and arousal, covered in sweat and cum. Antonella reached down, grabbing her by the hair once again. "Now," she said slowly, savoring the moment, "it's time for you to go home and keep practicing. You've got some real cocksucking skills now, I must admit." She jerked Emily's head up roughly, pressing their lips together in a passionate kiss. As she pulled away, Emily could feel Antonella's tongue tracing the outline of her lips, leaving a warm, wet trail on her skin. "Don't forget," Antonella purred, "you're mine forever." With that, she pulled away, leaving Emily alone in the sweltering room, dazed and confused but more in love than ever before.

*This story did not meet the word count requirement initially; however, the writer has decided to add details and expand upon the story.