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Click hereToday, I again dreamed about you. Yes,'you' my master.
Your grin made chills go down my spine.
All I could remember was your thick cock and the cum dripping like red wine.
I was tied as wide as my legs could go,
Standing straight with my hands above; there was nothing to let go.
My legs strained and a light shone on my face,
You came to show how torturous could be disgrace.
“Aaahhh” I shouted; when the crop landed on my butt,
You smiled and gave me another smack, “You deserve it slut”.
One became ten and then fifty,
My eyes were wet and the red color showed it was nifty.
“Tell me bitch how many you want on your cunt else let’s start banging your asshole.”
My quietness got you angry you landed a cane on my pussy hole.
“Sorry Sir, Mercy! Mercy! As many as it pleases you Sir.”
“Beg me to ravish your filthy cunt, fuck it with 12-inch dildo till your eyes go blur.”
“Yes My Master, please make this dirty little slut know her place; please fuck me till I scream your name.”
“Tonight you’ll wish you had never met me. But, you are bound in chains whore. I’ll make sure you suffer pain.”
*SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK*
“Aaaahhhh” I shrieked in pain. Master kept on smacking my clit until my voice sounded lame.
“Red” I shouted. But my owner didn’t hear my plea; my clit was bruised and sore it became.
Vibrations started on my poor clit,
It was stimulated like never before and then the clamps were put.
I shivered in agony, and there goes a butt plug deep.
“Please, I beg you to I can’t take it more, please let me go, please I’ll do anything.” I began to plead.
My words fell on deaf ears, my pleading went in vain,
Now was the time, when the actual game began.
A fucking machine fucked me for two hours,
I lost count of my orgasms.
And then I felt him fucking my ass.
The harder he thumped, the faster he made the fucking machine bang me.
Finally, he came but the torture was yet to end and destroy me.
He untied me and laid me down on the bed,
He licked my sore and hypersensitive clit until he did, what made me dread,
He spanked my ass and pounded my mouth, made me a whore as I fed.
This time I surrendered to ecstasy,
This time I cried pleasantly.
He was done as he ended the night with drenching me in his cum,
And making me his tramp, whore, bitch and pain slut who got lost in his cum.
a gazillion of these. For me one was enough. Oh yeah, those fuck machines can really fuck you till you are fucked. Once a month is all I can take from Sir. I just say I' too sick to come by.