A Friend of my Master's

fucking me
fucking me
fucking me
he's fucking me
hard and rough with no remorse
he rams deeper with each thrust
no light to see
no face to picture
just darkness and bare flesh
is it my Master or yet another
has He brought someone else in to fuck His pet...
his hands are rough and not familiar
his grunts and groans are also unfamiliar to me
is my Master close by i wonder
how far will he take this
is he wearing protection
i have to trust Him for i have no choice
He would not put me in harms way
He would not put me in the arms of a stranger
so who then is this man who has me so close to orgasm
if i enjoy it too much will Master be upset
if i don't enjoy it enough will He be upset
does He expect me to perform and please
or am i just a whore for this man to get off on
my head is swirling with too much thought and emotion
i let out another moan as his pace quickens
my muscles tense, toes curl, fingers clench
heat from friction too much to bare
i lay there spread, exposed and used
the straps are tight and blindfold in place
scared now i hear nothing
feel nothing but the cum slowly oozing out of my abused cunt
i want to see the face of the stranger
hear his voice
yet i do not want to see or hear him
i feel cold and dirty, i feel humiliation and shame
time passes
moments seem to turn into hours
i wake to find myself unleashed
my wrists and ankles no longer bound
the blindfold is gone
i am in His arms
His right hand caressing my hair and face
His body clutching mine tightly
His brown eyes are happy
no words are spoken only smiles exchanged
leaning in He kisses my lips
i lay safely in His arms and fall asleep