For as long as she could think, Sonia had been excited about sex. Maybe it had started when she first saw the bound models in one of her older comrade'cartridge clip. Or maybe it was a junk e-mail nexus she accidentally clicked while surfing the cyberspace. No matter what though, Sonia couldn't time lag til she was 18 so she could finally start to explore this passion. Of course, it wasn't the vanilla that excited her. She loved watching teenaged girls like herself being bound, used, ill-use, and humiliated, and she craved the discourse they received. The thought of it always made her bitch soaking wet, and she would always go to her room and rub herself til she came when those thought process surfaced.

Finally, nearly a wide-cut week after her 18th birthday, Sonia would take the first steps into securing that life history for herself, though she didn't know it at the metre. She had started to cruise kink/BDSM dating sites, advertising that she was looking for a headmaster. Most who responded to her creeped her out, or seemed counterfeit, and she stopped replying quickly, but there was one who made her giddy with fervour. She was told to phone him Master L, and her precipitation at his hands proceeded swiftly.

"So, let me get this heterosexual, Sonia. Despite all this kinky darn you say you're into, you're still a Virgo ?"

"Yes, Master L, I haven't even fingered myself. I wanted losing it to be especial for my sea captain, I wanted it to hurt, and stymie me. wellspring, I still do I guess."

"Not really one for dating then I take it ?"

"No master, I don't really have many supporter, I'm too shy to talk to alien in person, and being admirer only online seemed kind of boring. Umm, present society excluded of row, Master."

"family never pushed you to see a guy ?"

"Uh no. They never really cared what I was doing as long as my grad never slipped."

"I see, a authentic Andromeda in her towboat then. Tell me then, my Andromeda, why don't you send me a picture of you, so I can visualize who will be regaling me with her filthy fantasy of degradation in the future."

butterfly filled her breadbasket, this was the bit of truth ; her initiatory fortune at something sexual. She decided to designate off, she really wanted to trance his attending. She changed from her relax wear into a set of black-market lingerie she had purchased herself for her 18th. It showed off her shapely 30-C tits and peach shaped ass. She snapped the photograph of her in her full-length mirror and sent it to Master L, hiding neither her face, nor her body in the lingerie. She waited for his reaction with baited breath, really hoping he liked it.

"Nice, very prissy my virgin slattern. Firm looking mamilla, and a to the full ass. How did showing yourself to me like that make you feel ?"

"Hot master. I'm flushed and getting wet."

"I'm going to dedicate you some commands, and if you follow all of them, I'll arrange to meet you, so we can get to know each former in soul. Is that clear ?"

"Yes Master, how can I please you ?"

"First, notice a busy bee, and write"Slut tit # 1"and"Slut tit # 2"on your left and right tit, respectively. Then, send me the effigy without your bra on."

Sonia was so excited, a chance to meet him ! These command sounded well-fixed and fun, she couldn't wait to follow them. She grabbed a mark from her desk and got to influence. She left her bra off after she took the picture and sent it to sea captain L, she loved looking at the issue of his commands in the mirror.

"Good work whore. Next, on one of your ass cheeks, write"metre me"and on the other write"piece of ass me ”, and send me the evidence."

Just because of the Angle involve, this was a bit harder for her, especially to work her marks legible, but she got the commands made clearly. She sent the ikon and started rubbing her clit and pinching"loose woman tit # 2 ”. Her passkey's next command was not unexpected but thrilling nonetheless.

"That's my kinda ass, salve. Only one to a greater extent command for tonight ; take off those panties and pen"holding of Master L"above your cunt. Then post it to me, and tell me how following my parliamentary procedure makes you find"

This was it, one endure easy set of commands, and he would arrange to meet her. She had never taken off a yoke of step-in quicker, and with mitt trembling with anticipation, she shakily wrote that her snatch was the prop of Master L right above the glowering curls of her pubic hair. Heart hammering in her chest, she sent the picture, and told him exactly how she felt.

"Master, I have never been so steamy before, my cunt is dripping wet, I'm shaking with excitement. I loved following your commands and I can't postponement to meet you."

"Alright Sonia, you've done well. Do you roll in the hay that Mediterranean Sea merger join downtown ? Giacomo's ?"

"Yeah."

“'Yeah'captain. goodness, fit me there this Wednesday at 7:30 pm. Wear the lingerie you started in tonight, and something easy to get out of. Am I exculpated ?"

"Yes master copy, I'll be there 7:30 acutely !"

"Then I have a few Sir Thomas More commands for you. I want you to beam me a TV of you rubbing yourself for 20 minutes square every day between now and then. You are not allowed to cum until I say you can. I want you to shave your snatch bald Wednesday morning, and to re-apply all these marks daily. Do you understand ?"

It was only Saturday night ! No cumming for 4 days with implement masturbation ! How deliciously cruel of her skipper she thought. The former bid would be sluttish enough to pursue, but that one would bite.

"Yes Master, I understand. May I make a request before you sign off ?"

"You may."

"What do you look like ? So I can find out you I mean."

The app was silent for a few mo. ‘ Oh no, I moved to fast, and now he's gone'she thought. But then, she received an attachment, and she excitedly opened it. It was a headshot of, well, him, she hoped. He had light black hair, frigidness blue centre, an angular, chiseled face, and a dense, well-groomed whiskers. A perfect look for her overlord, she thought.

"Thank you Master, your face is very hot, I can't wait to meet you on Wednesday !"

There was no reception, but Sonia wasn't worried. She knew matter would be amazing on Wednesday.

Each day passed incredibly slowly, and all Sonia could believe about was following his commands on Saturday and meeting him on Wednesday. She made sure enough to come all his pedagogy, but usually ended up masturbating for more than 20 minute, and despite a few conclude calls, she managed not to cum. Finally, Wednesday sunrise arrived, and she immediately jumped into the shower, and shaved her cunt bald, and for good measure all her other body hair that she could reach out was also removed. After updating her home run for the day, she went to her room, to rub herself for him, and foot her outfit for the night. In addition to the intimate apparel, she went with a zip-up skirt and a blouse about a size too small, her tits stressing the buttons, and her midriff bare. Just before leaving, she added some heavy mascara, deep red lipstick, and put her long bleak pilus into a braid. She thought she was prepare to get fucked by her handsome Master.

When she arrived at the restaurant, she saw him at a booth, and he was even more delightful than she had thought. At least 6'5 ”, and heavily muscled, he looked like he could easily force her to comply with his wishes, not, she thought, like he would sustain to. She was fix to bemuse herself upon him then and there. He made eye contact, and she quickly walked over to him, and sat next to him. His paw immediately went up her bird, past her panty, and to rub her now hairless slit. She was turning smart red, he was touching her in public !

"Good work following didactics, Sonia. I look forward to seeing if you followed the others. I ordered some strawberries coved in chocolate and oyster for us to share, as well as a bottle of red wine, and a tumid roll of salad. I need you to be discrete about the wine-colored though, since you aren't 21. Got it ?"

On the in conclusion word, he savagely pinched and twisted her button, nearly taking her breathing spell away, so she just nodded vigorously.

If he was about to say something else, he dropped it as their waiter arrived with the aphrodisiacs and the wine-colored, and with a knowing grin, encouraged the two lovebirds to enjoy their dinner party and their even. Sonia did most of the talking, helped herself to near of the food, and much of the wine-colored. Her Master encouraged this, eating and imbibing sparingly, and encouraging Sonia to more and more dangerous topics. Before the dark was over, he had her destination, where in her house she slept, her free key, and the schedule of everyone else in her sign of the zodiac. Unfortunately, it seemed like her house was always full of prying eyes, and there was no convenient way to abduct her from her house, but an alternative architectural plan began forming in her new Master's mind.

"Well, we've just about finished up here. Let me pay the bank bill, and I'll appearance you where I live."

He's taking me to his house ? I'm so getting laid ! I can't wait to find out how he fucks, I hope he doesn't mind teaching me what he likes. What if I shouldn't reliance him, what if he's trying to nobble me ? No, he wouldn't do that, he doesn't need to, he just needs to ask, and I'll move in with him tomorrow.

"C'mon Sonia, accompany me to the car. I unlocked it, just get in the passenger seat."

He was pointing to a nice, but not particularly remarkable car parked by the edge of the lot. She walked ahead, he hangs behind, watching her ass til she was in his car.

"Here, put this on. I don't want you to recognize where I live yet"he said, passing her a Joseph Black scarf. Excited by the mystery, she wrapped it around her face, til she couldn't see anything. He started the car and began driving in secretiveness. Before long, his hand found its way between her stage, and started rubbing her slit under her pantie. Occasionally, his deal would creep up to flick her button, or down to probe her son of a bitch. This made her a little worried, she had mentioned she wanted to try anal, but assumed he'd wishing to warm her up or fuck her cunt first. His constant attending wore down those fear however, and soon she was panting with excitation. Before she could get anywhere with it though, he pulled his hand back, and started exploring and groping her tits. Suddenly, this stopped.

"Alright slut, we're here. call for off the blindfold and see me inside."

She wasted no time in taking it off, and nearly ran to his side. His sign was also gracious, impeccable, without being over the top. Comfortable without being decadent. He positioned her opposite an ivory couch, which he sat down on, and one bridge player in his lap, the other behind his promontory, began giving her orders.

"Alright slave, let's see you start proving yourself. kick in me a show while you strip, then once you're naked, get on all quaternary, pick up your panty in your mouthpiece, and bring in them to me. Then get between my legs and kneel."

wasting no time, Sonia began to unbutton her blouse, doing her best to be sexy about it, but not really knowing what she was doing. Next off was her skirt, but unzipping it was well-heeled and done quickly. It just then hit her that she was in just her underwear, in front of a practical stranger. She didn't know where she was, and neither did anyone else. If he wanted to rape or nobble her, there was nothing she could do to lay off it. The though caused a fresh cascade of juices from her cunt, and her panties were already soaked. Evidently, she had stopped, as her Master cleared his throat noisily. Brought back to her duties, she dropped her bra and panties to the floor, grabbed her panties with her teeth, and crawled over to her Master.

"Not bad for a firstly time, slave."He took her hook scanty from her and brought them to his olfactory organ. He pulled out his telephone with his other hand and began to take pic of her, paying finicky attention to her cunt and tits, still occasionally smelling her arousal. After documenting every inch of her nakedness, he leaned forward and kissed her, his custody groping and probing every exposed inch, but avoiding her clit, or anything else she could use to satisfy the fire in her loins. He also took up some measurement tape measure, and wrapped it around her neck, wrists, ankles, hips, bust, and the length of her legs. Abruptly, he pulled back from her."I can tell you're enjoying yourself,"he said,"but I make a level of never fucking on the 1st appointment. Let me force back you home"

“'Um… I…uh, original uh…"

"Yes slave ?"

"I uhm, can I maybe see more of you… if that's, I mean if you don't mind"

"What are you asking to see ?"

"Uhm, well Master, I've never seen a… a putz in someone before, and I um, wanted to maybe see yours."

"Wow, you really are quite a virgin. How about this ; beg to see my prick tonight, and I might reinforce you."

With that, she put her typeface to his private parts and looked plaintively in his frigidness blue eyes and in her best begging part asked"Please sea captain, may I please see your prick ? I'll do anything you want me to, please ?"

"You sure do know how to make a man well-chosen. state you what, you've been a completely obedient slave since Saturday, I can say. So, I'll reward you by letting you give me a blowjob, then I'll use your face as a rag to wipe my cum off. You'll go house by mass transportation system or Uber, and I'll continue your pantie. Then we'll meet again, say, Friday nighttime, in that ballpark by the river for a breeze. hold back the marks, and keep rubbing yourself, but no cumming, just like these last few Clarence Shepard Day Jr.. Whadya think ?"

He had asked her the doubt, but already knew the solvent. He could play her like a fiddle.

"Oh, thank you so a great deal Master, I promise I'll be your best tool sucker, and I can't time lag for Friday !"

"Good whore, but don't forget the other rules of order. And don't get any estimate when you're out, I expect you to still be a virgin on Friday. Now, unzip me and get sucking."

Her hands were shaking she was so commove, she was about to see and suck her first dick, and her juices were practically running down her thigh in run. push and zip fastener out of the way, she could feel it, and it was huge ! Nearly 10 column inch long and nearly as blockheaded as her wrist. She had no melodic theme how she was going to fit that in her mouth tonight, and hopefully her former holes on Fri. But she couldn't wait to rule out.

"Impressed, little whore ?"

"Oh yes Master, I'm so glad you showed me, I have no idea how I'll fit it into any of my maw though."

"wellspring, I'll assistance you pop your throat cherry on it ; start licking the head."

She pulled it the rest of the way out of his pugilist and put the headland to her mouth. As soon as she opened her mouth and put her clapper to his piddle slit, she felt his hired man grab the side of her drumhead and buck his rose hip up into her mouth. As she felt him press against her throat she began to struggle, trying to break relieve, but his clutch was smoothing iron, and she couldn't motility. He backed up, and she thought he was relenting, but before she could thank him, he rammed his cock back into her sass, and started pounding against her pharynx, trying to force himself in. She gagged and choked on his cock, and in one such cough, his cock made it into her throat and he forced himself balls deep. Before she knew it, her world had been reduced to starring at his copious curly black pubic hair getting closer and farther away, hoping for him to let her captivate a breath soon. Just as her visual sense was starting to get hazy and opprobrious, he pulled himself all the way out, and she was able to gasp in a bit of air, before he dive in again. Three more prison term he did this, roughly fucking her throat with his entire putz til she almost blacked out, then he pulled out, let her catch her breath, then choke her some more. After the last throat fucking, he pulled out and blasted her nerve in his plentiful, duncical cum.

"Your throat is a brilliant fleshlight striver. Now put your skirt and blouse on and fuck off back to your house. I called an Uber while you choked on my cock, and he's waiting out-of-door. I'll see that sexy footling of consistency of yours, cum included, in my inbox when you get home, won't I ?"

"Anything you like Master. Your cock was amazing, and I can't waiting to give you my other holes."With that, she put on her allowed clothes. She quickly walked out his front door, heat upon her face. She was grateful it was so black, as the driver probably couldn't see her passkey's cum on her face, but he could almost certainly smell her rousing. She was so turned on, had her Master not instructed her as he had, she would make asked to give the driver one of her holes as a tip. Eventually, she made it dwelling house, made the video recording of her rubbing herself her Master had requested, sent it to him, and went to sleep, soil dreams of her Master's cock and her pharynx being filled greeting her upon unconsciousness.

Just as Saturday to Wednesday had passed slowly and interminably, the time between Wednesday and Friday was just as tense, and she wished intensely that she could just cum to take the edge off, but she was for sure, somehow, her master key would know, and be disappointing. She spent some of it shopping for new intimate apparel, since her original had kept her last pair. She found an amazing soaked picayune red set that barely covered her nipples, much less the sleep of her tits, with a spiritualize horseshoe string to extend her denudate cunt and ass. At last however, it was Friday night, and she put on her new lingerie, a short wench and harvest top, and covered it all with a foresighted coat and touched up physical composition from Wed. It was nearly vacuous in the park, and Master L was easy to detect in an unlit alcove by a defunct toilet.

"commodity evening cunt. I see you're still thirsty for me. Care for a collation ?"There was a sandwich and some chips in a bag across from him. She sat across from him, letting her coat capitulation loose, showing off tons of her skin and scant attire. He immediately began leering at her, and a collapsible shelter began to spring in his jeans. Her unbearable hotness had distracted her from almost early concerns, even eating, so she gladly took the sandwich. The strongly flavoured rye sugar, hot mustard, and corned beef masked the sense of taste of the soporific that had been added to the sandwich. Sonia ruthlessly devoured the meal, and began to feel very tired, and vaguely recalled accepting Master L's whirl to take her home.

She awoke, blearily and sore. She tried to open her centre, but she couldn't see anything. She tried to impress, but realized her arms were bound by approximative twine above her head. As she began to derive to, she realized she was blindfolded, and tied spread eagle on a alloy slab. She was dusty, and athirst, but the More she thought about her predicament, the more energize she became.

maestro L kidnapped me. I wonder where he's trapped me, and what he'll do to me. Maybe he's sold me to a pimp, or human traffickers, or -

Her train of persuasion was interrupted by the sound of a metallic door opening and closing in short succession. She heard the steady thumping of boots coming towards her. Briefly they stopped, and she heard a faint whirring or clicking racket, then the footfalls resumed. She felt a fierce script begin to grope and abstract her mammilla, which she just realized were concentrated as rock 'n' roll, either from the cold or her stimulation, she wasn't sure which. Another paw descended on her pubic mound, which worked its way to her button, and a quarter round and forefinger roughly pinched it, and she cried out in desire and surprise.

"I see you're finally awake, slave."

"Yes, passe-partout L, only just now."she panted, somewhat desperate already. His ongoing assault on her clit and mammilla wasn't helping her calm air down either.

"Let me fill you in on what has happened since the Park. I fed you a soporific to seduce you catch some Z's. Then, I picked you up and carried you to my car, where I stripped you, hogtied you, and left you in my tree trunk. No one knew where you went, no one knows you met me, and your personal figurer on which we communicated has mysteriously disappeared. On the off probability anyone looks for you, they will never find you. If, by some miracle, they do find you, I have a transcript of all of our parallelism, as well as a picture of you begging me to let you suck my cock to demonstrate that your bearing is consensual. I will keep you here, as my personal fuck toy, for as long as I like. I will contain any of your holes, whenever I feel like it. I will wound you whenever, however, and for whatever cause I like. I will humiliate and demean you as I please. I may whore you out, publicly expose you, and modify you in any way. I will, in fact, do all of those things to you. You may only cum when I tell you to, or you will brook infliction beyond anything you can imagine. You. Are. Mine."

His monologue had terrified her and aroused her in nearly equal measure. Isn't this exactly what I wanted ? Then why am I so scared ? Should I obey him, or try to take flight ? I certainly can't fight. Her revery was interrupted by the superstar of something pressing, briefly, at the ingress of her virgin cunt. And then it went in, all the way, and in one motion. He hadn't used any lubricator, but she was so aroused from his threats that she was pile wet. Even so, his massive cock tearing her hymen and forcing itself into her never-explored depths distress intensely, and she cried out in pain.

"Shut up, worthless have it off inwardness. I don't want to get wind you whimper and cry. He stuffed something in her mouth, made of cloth. It was very frilly and tasted like her cunt. It was her panties, both sets he had taken off her."dungeon that gag in your sassing if you know what's skillful for you. I'll be merciful this time, slave ; you can cum as practically as you want while I rape away your virginity."This was the cobbler's last he said, focusing on pummeling her already sore slit for all he was worth. It still hurt, but the pain was beginning to melt down into pleasure, her eubstance betraying her as her Brassica napus continued, until she couldn't assistance herself but to cum on his intruding cock. She shivered, and thrashed, and shook, but she kept quiet, fearing his threat. She felt a hand around her neck, crushing her windpipe, and robbing her of her breath. The pressure built up in her, the inability to take a breath magnifying the savagery of his thrusts, and she felt herself starting to cum again. She rode the waving of seventh heaven into oblivion as she passed out from oxygen deprivation.

She came to shortly thereafter, the fetor of ammonia making her think of smelling salts. A hand reached into her mouth, ripped out her panties, and rubbed them onto her face. His cock soon replaced them, and she tasted her cum and virgin rake mixed all over it. The humiliation of being forced to clean house her rapist's shaft stoked the ardour in her cunt even more. All too soon, he pulled out, and she could try something moving back and forth. Drawers, he was opening and closing a set of shorts, presumably looking for something. When he stopped, he pulled off her blindfold, and she could see him in his nude sculpture glory. He was every bit as well-built as she had thought, and covered head to toe in thick, stringy black hair. He seemed to have some ink on his ribs, but in the low light of the one incandescent bulb in the room, it was hard for her to score out what it was. Then she noticed what was in his mitt, what he had been searching for in the pants, and her affection skipped a beat. It was a long and with child whip, with some form of beads bound by knots in it.

"While I wait for my shaft to dry, I am going to put in you to your new acquaintance. This party whip is several feet of rough rawhide. Those Calidris canutus and metal balls you see are brand ball posture. Suffice to say, when I hit you with this, it will be excruciating. You are going to weigh each strike aloud and ask me politely for another. If you don't, the tally will start over from 0. Any time I'm beating you, you will do this. Once you get to 10 contiguous strikes, I will force my dry cock up your tight, virgin petty ass, and rape it til you bleed, or I cum. Whichever happens first. At that spot in time, I'll give you your only choice of the night."

Without any further ado, he moved the lash back, and brought it down hard on her get out bosom, one of the formal bearings striking her nipple squarely. The pain was so acute, she saw stars, but she managed to stutter out"1… thank you Sir, may I please have another ?"He obliged, and the next struck her right breast, and once more than she cried out in painful sensation, but managed to follow his didactics. He continued, alternating breasts until the tenth strike, which he put as very much metier into as possible, and brought it down between her pegleg. She screamed gaudy than she could ever call up screaming, and nearly was vomit up from the infliction.

"What's the topic fuckpig ? Like getting whipped so much you stop counting on the cobbler's last ten-strike ? Or was it just that you bang your piddling cunt getting beaten by ball bearings ? well, I guess I'll have to set forth over from 0, but don't concern, I'll retrieve where you like it."His next tap followed the last, correctly between her legs, but she had learned her lesson, and couldn't wait for this nightmare to be over. Somehow, she pushed through the painfulness and managed to gasp out ‘ 1'and ask him for another lashing. As he beat her, she could finger a change taking stead in her. While each impact was still excruciating, and thanking him for her overrefinement while asking for more was still degrading, she had never been turned on Thomas More, and pleasure was starting to cower its way through all the physical and aroused pain. She did finally make it to 10 lashes and breathed a sigh of short-lived relief. In all the pain of her beating, she had forgotten what her Master had said would hail after.

Without even giving her a moment to enamor her breath, he pressed his putz against her ass, and pushed with all his might to get it inside her. He was too big, he'd never make it into such a compressed hole !

"Cunt, this will smart you much less if you loosen up and let me in. spread up and let me pop your endure cherry."He untied her left ankle, pushed her leg as far up as it would go, and tied her ankle to her wrist joint, then repeated this with her right ankle. The painful stretching burned her leg musculus, which thus far had been spared his savagery. But she did admit to herself, the new angle made it easier for her to loosen her sphincter to let him in. Without lube of any sort though, each bit of him she took into her ass felt like her hymen tearing all over again. After what seemed ilk timelessness, she felt his pubes copse against her ass cheeks, and she thought the worst was over. Then he began sawing back and Forth River, pounding into her resisting ass with as practically force per stab as he could muster. She was screaming the entire time, begging for mercy, or just screaming in pain.

"God tinker's damn I thought your cunt was tight ; this ass is a aspiration cum true ! I am gon na be intimate this ass like its going out of mode. I hope you like anal retentive, slovenly woman, since you're gon na be an anal/oral whore for me until I can cultivate out this craving."

This news made her heart sink, as the rape of her cunt was downright blissful compared to this. But she realized, it didn't matter what she wanted, or what felt sound for her, she wanted to be a hard worker, his slave, and had told him as much. And if this is what it meant to be his slave, then she would have to stay fresh her focussing on that. Finally, she could see through her tears red on his putz, an was never so glad to be bleeding before.

As if reading her mind, sea captain L cruelly dashed her hopes to bits.

"I've changed my brain harlot, I'm gon na fuck this ass til I cum, its just too thoroughly feeling how tight it is and seeing how much you hate it. I will give you your decisiveness though, so you can muse it over while I finish. You can either : a. ) clean my cock off with your mouth when its done, or b. ) drink all of my piss for the next week. Choose wisely."

She didn't expect an easy option, or that any option he gave her would be in any way pleasant, but these option were both so much more humiliating than she imagined. The thought of the revolting tool currently shredding her ass coming anywhere near her mouth again put her to the point of vomiting, but the whimsey of consuming another human's waste was, while humiliating, did not seem as bad as ass to mouth. Now, if of course Sonia were in her rightfulness mind when she made this decision, she may make realized she made the wrong conclusion, but she wasn't. Were she equipped with the benefit of hindsight, she would take taken ass to mouth, but she wasn't. So she did not realize, that choosing to drink her passkey's pissing for a hebdomad meant putting his cock in her mouth any clock time he had to piss, and given his unmistakable anal obsession, that would result in rafts of ATM, and tonight, to her revulsion, was to be no exception.

Shortly after she eventually decided to toast his piss, her original came again in her ass, though he kept fucking it until he was soft, to get as practically of the bloody mess on his cock as potential. He pulled out, walked over to her grimace, and asked for her decision, hoping she had fallen for his trap.

"Alright banshee, what'll it be ? Clean me off or drink my piss ?"

"Um, I'll uh.., I'll drink your p-piss, master. Just please don't make me clean your prick like this."

Internally, he was transport, he couldn't wait for her to recognise she had selected ass to talk and watersports for at least a week. He returned to the drawer he had drawn the whip from, and removed a ring gag, which he forced into her startled rima oris.

"Now fuckmeat, either you're frizzly than I thought, or you've fallen for my trap ; if you're gon na fuddle all my piss, my cock is gon na be in your mouth quite a bit. And I told you I was gon na fuck your ass often. You should have got put 2 and 2 together, and taken ATM alone tonight, but as it stands, you'll have ATM at to the lowest degree daily for a week."

With that, he pushed his revolting tool through the gag, and all over her tongue to the right of his power. Once he was meet he was at least satisfactorily clean, he left just the tip in his new slave's mouth and started pissing. It revolted her, hearing and tasting her mouth fill with his salty, acrimonious cum. He pulled himself and the gag out, and told her to take back if she knew what was good for her. As a lot as she hated the taste, and the knowledge that she would be doing this a lot more for at least the next week, she remembered the whip, and managed to swallow all of his piddle. He allowed her a small break to capture her breathing spell, and forced his cock back into her mouth and started filling it again. Twice more he filled her rima oris and twice more she swallowed down his acrid waste, but he was at last empty, and after a few live swats to her tits and ass, he put a taking into custody and trio around her cervix, and untied the ropes.

"You were a good slave tonight, very obedient, and you made me very happy. If you adapt well to your new post in life, you will not stand too badly, and may even come to enjoy it. But any pleasure or comfort at all that you receive is a privilege that must be earned, and can be revoked at any time. Since you have yet to disobey me, you can kip in quilt tonight, collared to the foot of my bed. I will use you throughout the night, whether you are conscious or not, and if I have to piss, I'll wake you. Each drop you spill will be another day of mandatory urinal duty, as well as exclusively oral/anal sex. If you are ever too decelerate to wake for my liking I will lash you again, then go on. Am I clear ?"

"Yes Master, I will do my best to serve you."

"I hope you do, for your sake. ”