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Click hereYou, O beautiful cock, are my lord, my love and my life.
Like me, you are the property of Martin Sharpe, and for this reason I grant him the right to beat and torture me in any way he pleases, because I know that the more I endure, the more aroused he will become and the more often you will fuck me.
This first time, Master handed me the prayer neatly typed on a card; I already knew enough to know that I would have to recite it from memory, as from tomorrow, or be punished. At least I finally knew what "The Prick Prayer" referred to in my contract with Master meant.
By the time I concluded The Prick Prayer for the first time, Master's cock was again standing to attention, and I had to suck it off all over again. But as they say, a woman's work is never done!
I already said it. . .this chapter is totally ridiculous. The only time I've ever given a rating of 1.
Another excellent chapter of this fine piece of work - there is little to say other than 'Thank you' for bringing us this beautifully restructured classic.
I am still unable to get my hands on the work that inspired this homage, but one day!
Again, sdbnnc, my thanks and good wishes.
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