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Blowjob training with slave 24

Objectification; this is one of my kinks. There are four male slaves that are used to train my holes and I have actually never seen their faces. The best part is not knowing who is fucking me. I always love a faceless cock to train my skills as a fuckdoll. When ‘24’ or any other latex slaves visit us for training, the procedures are always the same. They arrive at the house where the door is always open, then the slaves must silently make their way to the guest room in order to prepare themselves. Once the slaves were ready, they were required to put on a latex suit and mask that was without holes for the eyes. 

Today we will be focused on blowjob training. My ears perked in interest when my owner said that I had to dress in my latex catsuit which also did not have holes for the eyes. As I was pulling on my catsuit, I noticed how hot this summer day is. I was sweating so much, rubbing slick and taut against the latex that it made me feel horny. I knew it would make the experience even dirtier. There was no seeing, just feeling. There was silence in the air, or maybe the sounds were muffled by the latex that covered them. I could feel our latex suit rubbing together in a slow push of friction. I couldn’t tell what was squeezing harder: my cunt or the tight rubber against my skin. My Sir was kind enough to guide 24’s cock back into my mouth every time I lost him. To give my owner less work, I made sure to push my head all the way down and trace 24’s cock with my tongue. It was satisfying hearing 24 moans for release but he wasn’t allowed to cum. As he was taking my throat, 24 was forced to lick my dripping pussy dry. Not being able to see anything that was happening put me into subspace. This training was surreal and the sensations of 24’s mouth felt much stronger. Once my owner was satisfied with my progress, I was allowed to torture 24 by edging him to tears. Sir was kind and texted Mistress Diana to ask whether or not 24 was allowed to cum. Poor 24 moaned like he was going to die