Monday March 25, 2019
Karen stood in line, her makeup perfect as always, her dress showing off just the right amount of cleavage and her hair done up with just a single strand hanging down the side of her face.
She was next in line but she’d already been here an hour and it was nearly impossible not to grab one of the many men around her, drop to her knees and blow them until they gave her a fresh load of cum to swallow.
But Master had told her to do this task and not cause a scene and so she was determined to do it no matter how much her pussy ached for a cock to be stuffed in it.
One of the kiosks opened up and the woman sitting in it waved he forward. Karen sashayed over and smiled at the poor woman behind the counter. She was old and ugly and overweight and clearly wasn’t even trying to look good for the men in the room.
“Paperwork.” the woman said and Karen handed her over the form that her Master had told her to fill out. She’d had to do it several times after Master had found problems with it. Apparently government agencies didn’t appreciate the hearts and stars she’d drawn on several of her attempts.
The woman looked down at it and then up at her, then back down at it before raising an eyebrow and looked back up to her, “Is this a joke?” she asked.
“Nope.” Karen replied, her Master had prepared her well for this, going through several of the possible reactions the clerk might have.
The woman’s other eyebrow raised up, “So you want to change your name from Karen Littemore to Kitty Moreslut?” she asked incredulously.
“Yep!” Karen replied with a smile on her lips.
The woman simply shook her head and started to write don notes on to the paper.
“Alright, you should receive a summon in a week or so to appear before a judge. You’ll need to explain why you want to change your name.” the woman looked up and down Karen, “Though if you wear *that* I don’t think the Judge will have many questions.”
The woman behind the counter brought down a large stamp with a clack-clack and then filed the paper in a try to the side of her kiosk.
“Like, ok!” Karen replied and walked from the office and out to the parking lot where her Master was waiting for her. She wiggled her ass over to him and threw her arms around him, kissing him before starting to sink to her knees, her need nearly overwhelming her.
But he simply grabbed her by the arms and kept her up on her feet, “Puhlllleeesssseeeee!?! she whined but he just shook his head and opened the door for her, guiding her inside.
He went around and sat in the drivers seat before starting the car and pulling out of the parking lot. In minutes they were on the freeway and she couldn’t help herself any more so she leaned over the center console and fished his cock from his pants and taking it in to her mouth.
As she sucked she thought about how lucky she was to have such an amazing Master. He’d found her just a few months ago, working as a CEO of some stupid company that was clearly going nowhere and taken her under his wing when he bought it out.
Now, all she had to worry about was how to get his cock inside of her each day instead of all those meetings and people making demands of her. It was so much better this way, even if some little voice in the back of he head kept screaming that it wasn’t.
That he’d done something to her, something that made her this way.
She giggled as she went down on Master once more and pushed the voice farther back, after all, what did it matter if it was true? She was so much happier now than she’d even been before and it was all thanks to Master.
She pushed all the way down as she felt the first drops of cum enter her mouth and sucked as hard as she could.
Maybe when she finally could be called Kitty all the time the tiny voice would finally disappear for good, but in the mean time her Master’s cum was an amazing way to clear her mind as yet another orgasm overcame her.