For as long as she could remember, Sonia had been excited about sex. Maybe it had started when she first saw the bound mannequin in one of her onetime Brother'magazine. Or maybe it was a spam link she accidentally clicked while surfing the internet. No matter what though, Sonia couldn't wait til she was 18 so she could finally start to research this passion. Of path, it wasn't the vanilla that excited her. She loved watching teenage girls like herself being bound, used, abused, and humiliated, and she craved the treatment they received. The thinking of it always made her cunt soaking wet, and she would always go to her way and rub herself til she came when those thoughts surfaced.

Finally, nearly a entire hebdomad after her eighteenth birthday, Sonia would engage the first gear footfall into securing that spirit for herself, though she didn't know it at the time. She had started to cruise kink/BDSM dating situation, advertising that she was looking for a overlord. Most who responded to her creeped her out, or seemed faker, and she stopped replying quickly, but there was one who made her vertiginous with excitement. She was told to call him Master L, and her downfall at his hands proceeded swiftly.

"So, let me get this straight, Sonia. Despite all this kinky dump 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 exceptional for my master copy, I wanted it to hurt, and embarrass me. well, I still do I guess."

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

"No master copy, I don't really have many protagonist, I'm too shy to tattle to unknown in soul, and being friends only online seemed kinda boring. Umm, gift company excluded of row, Master."

"kin never pushed you to discover a guy ?"

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

"I see, a regular lily-of-the-valley tree in her tower then. Tell me then, my Japanese andromeda, why don't you send me a movie of you, so I can visualize who will be regaling me with her nasty fantasies of degradation in the future."

Butterflies filled her stomach, this was the here and now of truth ; her first prospect at something sexual. She decided to record off, she really wanted to catch his attention. She changed from her relax wear into a set of black lingerie she had purchased herself for her 18th. It showed off her shapely 30-C mammilla and peach shaped ass. She snapped the picture of her in her full-length mirror and sent it to passkey L, hiding neither her nerve, nor her body in the lingerie. She waited for his response with baited breath, really hoping he liked it.

"Nice, very nice my Virgo strumpet. firm looking tits, and a full ass. How did showing yourself to me like that make you palpate ?"

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

"I'm going to leave you some program line, and if you follow all of them, I'll arrange to meet you, so we can get to do it each former in individual. Is that clear ?"

"Yes superior, how can I please you ?"

"First, ascertain a eager beaver, and publish"slovenly woman tit # 1"and"Slut tit # 2"on your left and right tit, respectively. Then, transport me the range of a function without your bra on."

Sonia was so arouse, a chance to meet him ! These control sounded gentle and fun, she couldn't wait to follow them. She grabbed a marker from her desk and got to work. She left her bra off after she took the picture and sent it to Master L, she loved looking at the solvent of his statement in the mirror.

"commodity employment whore. following, on one of your ass impudence, write"measure me"and on the early spell"nooky me ”, and send me the evidence."

Just because of the angle involve, this was a bit harder for her, especially to name her chump legible, but she got the commands made clearly. She sent the picture and started rubbing her clit and pinching"Slut tit # 2 ”. Her Master's next command was not unexpected but thrilling nonetheless.

"That's my kinda ass, balm. Only one more bidding for tonight ; take off those panty and publish"Property of Master L"above your puss. Then send it to me, and tell me how following my orders makes you find"

This was it, one last easygoing set of program line, and he would arrange to meet her. She had never taken off a pair of panties quicker, and with custody trembling with anticipation, she shakily wrote that her bitch was the attribute of passe-partout L right above the shadow coil of her pubic hair's-breadth. Heart hammering in her chest, she sent the picture, and told him exactly how she felt.

"Master, I have never been so horny before, my cunt is dripping wet, I'm shaking with turmoil. I loved following your commands and I can't delay to run into you."

"Alright Sonia, you've done well. Do you know that Mediterranean Sea unification joint business district ? Giacomo's ?"

"Yeah."

“'Yeah'Master. Good, fulfill me there this Wednesday at 7:30 pm. Wear the lingerie you started in tonight, and something well-off to get out of. Am I clear ?"

"Yes Master, I'll be there 7:30 sharp-worded !"

"Then I have a few more commands for you. I want you to institutionalize me a video 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 cunt bald Midweek cockcrow, and to re-apply all these Mark daily. Do you understand ?"

It was only Saturday night ! No cumming for 4 daytime with implemented onanism ! How deliciously cruel of her Master she thought. The early commands would be easy enough to follow, but that one would bite.

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

"You may."

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

The app was silent for a few second. ‘ Oh no, I moved to fast, and now he's gone'she thought. But then, she received an adherence, and she excitedly opened it. It was a headshot of, well, him, she hoped. He had shortsighted black hair, cold blue air eyes, an angular, chiseled face, and a dense, well-dressed whiskers. A perfect expression for her passkey, she thought.

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

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

Each day passed incredibly slowly, and all Sonia could think about was following his dictation on Sabbatum and meeting him on Wednesday. She made certainly to follow all his instructions, but usually ended up masturbating for more than than 20 instant, and despite a few last cry, she managed not to cum. Finally, Wednesday good morning arrived, and she immediately jumped into the shower bath, and shaved her snatch bald, and for adept cadence all her former body tomentum that she could strive was also removed. After updating her marks for the day, she went to her room, to rub herself for him, and foot her getup for the Nox. In addition to the lingerie, she went with a zip-up skirt and a blouse about a sizing too small, her mamilla stressing the push button, and her midriff bare. Just before leaving, she added some weighty mascara, deep red lipstick, and put her recollective black hair into a braid. She thought she was set up to get fucked by her handsome professional.

When she arrived at the eatery, she saw him at a kiosk, and he was even more delicious than she had thought. At to the lowest degree 6'5 ”, and heavily muscled, he looked like he could easily force her to comply with his regard, not, she thought, like he would possess to. She was ready to throw herself upon him then and there. He made eye contact, and she quickly walked over to him, and sat side by side to him. His hand immediately went up her doll, past her scanty, and to rub her now hairless cunt. She was turning shiny red, he was touching her in public !

"Good work following instructions, Sonia. I look forward to seeing if you followed the others. I ordered some strawberry coved in burnt umber and oysters for us to parcel, as well as a bottle of red wine-coloured, and a large bowl of salad. I need you to be discrete about the wine-coloured though, since you aren't 21. Got it ?"

On the last word, he savagely pinched and twisted her clit, nearly taking her breather 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 vino, and with a knowing smile, encouraged the two lovebirds to delight their dinner and their eventide. Sonia did almost of the talking, helped herself to near of the solid food, and much of the wine-coloured. Her captain encouraged this, eating and boozing sparingly, and encouraging Sonia to more and more serious issue. Before the night was over, he had her address, where in her sign of the zodiac she slept, her spare key, and the schedule of everyone else in her firm. Unfortunately, it seemed like her house was always full of prying centre, and there was no commodious way to abduct her from her house, but an alternative program began forming in her new master's mind.

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

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

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

He was pointing to a nice, but not particularly notable 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 know where I live yet"he said, passing her a Shirley Temple 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 silence. Before prospicient, his helping hand found its way between her wooden leg, and started rubbing her cunt under her step-in. Occasionally, his hand would cower up to flick her clit, or down to examine her son of a bitch. This made her a petty worried, she had mentioned she wanted to try anal, but assumed he'd deficiency to warm up her up or fuck her twat first. His ceaseless attentions wore down those concerns however, and soon she was panting with excitement. 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. require off the blindfold and suffer me inside."

She wasted no meter in taking it off, and nearly ran to his position. His house was also nice, immaculate, without being over the top. well-situated without being decadent. He positioned her opposite an ivory lounge, which he sat down on, and one hand in his lap, the early behind his mind, began giving her orders.

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

Wasting no clock time, Sonia began to unbutton her blouse, doing her respectable to be sexy about it, but not really knowing what she was doing. Next off was her skirt, but unzipping it was leisurely and done quickly. It just then hit her that she was in just her underwear, in battlefront of a virtual stranger. She didn't know where she was, and neither did anyone else. If he wanted to rape or kidnap her, there was nothing she could do to stop it. The though caused a fresh cascade of juices from her puss, and her panties were already soaked. Evidently, she had stopped, as her overlord cleared his throat noisily. Brought back to her duties, she dropped her bra and panties to the storey, grabbed her panty with her dentition, and crawled over to her Master.

"Not bad for a first sentence, slave."He took her soaked panties from her and brought them to his nose. He pulled out his phone with his other helping hand and began to train pictures of her, paying particular attention to her cunt and mamilla, still occasionally smelling her arousal. After documenting every inch of her bleakness, he leaned forward and kissed her, his workforce groping and probing every exposed in, but avoiding her clit, or anything else she could use to satisfy the fire in her loin. He also took up some measuring tapeline, and wrapped it around her neck, wrist joint, ankles, rose hip, bust, and the length of her wooden leg. Abruptly, he pulled back from her."I can severalise you're enjoying yourself,"he said,"but I make a point of never fucking on the 1st particular date. Let me drive you home"

“'Um… I…uh, Master uh…"

"Yes knuckle down ?"

"I uhm, can I maybe see Thomas More of you… if that's, I mean if you don't brain"

"What are you asking to see ?"

"Uhm, well original, I've never seen a… a peter in person before, and I um, wanted to maybe see yours."

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

With that, she put her nerve to his privates and looked plaintively in his cold blue oculus and in her best begging voice asked"Please superior, may I please see your cock ? I'll do anything you want me to, please ?"

"You sure do know how to have a man happy. severalise you what, you've been a completely obedient slave since Sat, I can severalise. 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 habitation by people theodolite or Uber, and I'll keep on your panties. Then we'll meet again, say, Friday Nox, in that park by the river for a picnic. go on the print, and keep rubbing yourself, but no cumming, just like these last few days. Whadya imagine ?"

He had asked her the doubtfulness, but already knew the answer. He could represent her like a fiddle.

"Oh, thank you so a lot passe-partout, I promise I'll be your full dick sucker, and I can't waiting for Fri !"

"trade good cocotte, but don't forget the early orders. And don't get any ideas when you're out, I expect you to still be a Virgo the Virgin on Friday. Now, unzip me and get sucking."

Her hands were shaking she was so wind up, she was about to see and suck her first cock, and her succus were practically running down her second joint in rivulets. Button and zipper out of the way, she could feel it, and it was huge ! Nearly 10 inches long and nearly as chummy as her wrist joint. She had no estimation how she was going to fit that in her mouth tonight, and hopefully her other golf hole on Fri. But she couldn't wait to find out.

"Impressed, footling whore ?"

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

"well, I'll helper you pop your throat cherry red on it ; take up licking the head."

She pulled it the rest of the way out of his boxers and put the straits to her oral fissure. As soon as she opened her mouth and put her tongue to his relieve oneself slit, she felt his hired man grab the position of her head and tear his articulatio coxae up into her mouth. As she felt him press against her throat she began to contend, trying to relegate rid, but his grip was iron, and she couldn't relocation. He backed up, and she thought he was relenting, but before she could give thanks him, he rammed his cock back into her mouth, and started pounding against her throat, trying to force himself in. She gagged and choked on his cock, and in one such cough, his peter made it into her pharynx and he forced himself balls mysterious. Before she knew it, her globe had been reduced to starring at his copious curly black pubic hair getting closer and farther away, hoping for him to let her catch a breath soon. Just as her vision was starting to get misty and inkiness, he pulled himself all the way out, and she was able to gasp in a bit of air, before he dove in again. Three more clock time he did this, roughly fucking her throat with his entire cock til she almost blacked out, then he pulled out, let her becharm her breathing space, then choke her some more. After the last pharynx ass, he pulled out and blasted her face in his plentiful, thick-skulled cum.

"Your throat is a magnificent fleshlight slave. Now put your bird and blouse on and fuck off back to your house. I called an Uber while you choked on my pecker, and he's waiting outside. I'll see that sexy little of body of yours, cum included, in my inbox when you get home, won't I ?"

"Anything you like Master. Your stopcock was amazing, and I can't wait to afford you my other holes."With that, she put on her allowed dress. She quickly walked out his front door, heating system upon her face. She was thankful it was so sour, as the driver probably couldn't see her passkey's cum on her font, but he could almost certainly smell her arousal. She was so off on, had her Master not instructed her as he had, she would have asked to contribute the driver one of her maw as a tip. Eventually, she made it home, made the video recording of her rubbing herself her master copy had requested, sent it to him, and went to sleep, ill-gotten aspiration of her Master's peter and her throat being filled greeting her upon unconsciousness.

Just as Saturday to Wednesday had passed slowly and interminably, the time between Wed and Friday was just as tense, and she wished intensely that she could just cum to take on the edge off, but she was sure, somehow, her Master would bang, and be disappointing. She spent some of it shopping for new lingerie, since her superior had kept her live on pair. She found an stupefy slopped little red set that barely covered her mamilla, much less the eternal rest of her teat, with a proclaim brake shoe string to cover her bald twat and ass. At net however, it was Friday Night, and she put on her new intimate apparel, a short skirt and crop top, and covered it all with a long coat and touched up makeup from Midweek. It was nearly vacate in the park, and Master L was easy to get hold in an unlighted alcove by a defunct bathroom.

"commodity evening snatch. I see you're still thirsty for me. Care for a snack ?"There was a sandwich and some chips in a bag across from him. She sat across from him, letting her coat declination subject, showing off lots of her peel and scant attire. He immediately began leering at her, and a tent began to take shape in his jeans. Her unbearable hotness had distracted her from to the highest degree other concerns, even eating, so she gladly took the sandwich. The strongly flavoured rye bread, hot table mustard, and corned gripe masked the 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 offer to get her home.

She awoke, blearily and sore. She tried to give her eyes, but she couldn't see anything. She tried to propel, but realized her limb were bound by roughly twine above her top dog. As she began to come to, she realized she was blindfolded, and tied cattle farm eagle on a metal slab. She was inhuman, and hungry, but the Sir Thomas More she thought about her predicament, the to a greater extent aroused she became.

victor 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 metal door chess opening and closing in short succession. She heard the steady thump of the boot coming towards her. Briefly they stopped, and she heard a syncope whirr or clicking noise, then the footfalls resumed. She felt a gravelly hand Menachem Begin to grope and abstract her nipple, which she just realized were gruelling as rocks, either from the low temperature or her arousal, she wasn't sure which. Another hand descended on her pubic mound, which worked its way to her clitoris, and a pollex and forefinger roughly pinched it, and she cried out in desire and surprise.

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

"Yes, lord L, only just now."she panted, somewhat desperate already. His ongoing assault on her clit and nipple wasn't helping her calm down either.

"Let me fill you in on what has happened since the park. I fed you a soporific to give 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 proboscis. No one knew where you went, no one knows you met me, and your personal computing machine on which we communicated has mysteriously disappeared. On the off chance anyone looks for you, they will never find you. If, by some miracle, they do see you, I have a transcript of all of our correspondences, as well as a video of you begging me to let you suck my cock to turn up that your presence is consensual. I will stay fresh you here, as my personal roll in the hay toy, for as long as I like. I will take any of your holes, whenever I feel like it. I will hurt you whenever, however, and for whatever reason I like. I will humiliate and take down you as I please. I may whore you out, publicly let on 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 support pain beyond anything you can envisage. You. Are. Mine."

His monologue had terrified her and aroused her in nearly equalise criterion. Isn't this exactly what I wanted ? Then why am I so scared ? Should I obey him, or try to flee ? I certainly can't conflict. Her castle in the air was interrupted by the wiz of something press, briefly, at the entranceway of her virgin cunt. And then it went in, all the way, and in one motility. He hadn't used any lubricant, but she was so aroused from his terror that she was plenty wet. Even so, his monolithic cock tearing her hymen and forcing itself into her never-explored depths harm intensely, and she cried out in pain.

"Shut up, worthless know essence. I don't want to get a line you mewl and cry. He stuffed something in her mouth, made of cloth. It was very frilly and tasted like her cunt. It was her step-in, both sets he had taken off her."Keep that gag in your sass if you know what's in effect for you. I'll be merciful this time, slave ; you can cum as much as you want while I rape away your virginity."This was the last he said, focusing on pummeling her already sore puss for all he was worth. It still hurt, but the pain in the neck was beginning to melt into pleasure, her dead body betraying her as her ravishment continued, until she couldn't help herself but to cum on his intruding cock. She shivered, and thrashed, and shook, but she kept quiet, fearing his terror. She felt a hand around her cervix, crushing her tracheae, and robbing her of her breathing space. The pressure built up in her, the inability to respire magnifying the ferociousness of his jabbing, and she felt herself starting to cum again. She rode the wave of bliss into oblivion as she passed out from O neediness.

She came to shortly thereafter, the reek of ammonia making her think of smelling common salt. A hand reached into her back talk, ripped out her panties, and rubbed them onto her face. His cock soon replaced them, and she tasted her cum and Virgo the Virgin pedigree flux all over it. The humiliation of being forced to clean her rapist's cock stoked the flame in her cunt even more. All too soon, he pulled out, and she could hear something moving back and forth. Drawers, he was opening and closing a set of drawer, presumably looking for something. When he stopped, he pulled off her blindfold, and she could see him in his bare glory. He was every bit as well-built as she had thought, and covered head to toe in thick, wiry black-market hair. He seemed to give some ink on his ribs, but in the low light of the one incandescent medulla oblongata in the room, it was hard for her to make out what it was. Then she noticed what was in his hand, what he had been searching for in the boxershorts, and her heart skipped a meter. It was a tenacious and heavy whip, with some sort of beadwork bound by knots in it.

"While I wait for my cock to dry, I am going to introduce you to your new conversance. This lash is several animal foot of rough rawhide. Those mile and alloy balls you see are brand ball bearings. Suffice to say, when I hit you with this, it will be excruciating. You are going to count each strike aloud and ask me politely for another. If you don't, the count will pop out over from 0. Any sentence I'm beating you, you will do this. Once you get to 10 conterminous strikes, I will push my dry shaft up your tight, virgin little ass, and rape it til you bleed, or I cum. Whichever happens first. At that point in time, I'll give you your only choice of the night."

Without any further ado, he moved the party whip back, and brought it down hard on her left breast, one of the ball heraldic bearing striking her mammilla squarely. The pain in the neck was so intense, she saw mavin, but she managed to stammer out"1… thank you Sir, may I delight receive another ?"He obliged, and the following struck her right field breast, and once more she cried out in pain, but managed to take after his pedagogy. He continued, alternating chest until the tenth strike, which he put as much strength into as potential, and brought it down between her ramification. She screamed louder than she could ever recall screeching, and nearly was sickish from the pain.

"What's the matter fuckpig ? Like getting whipped so often you stop counting on the end strike ? Or was it just that you love your little snatch getting beaten by ball comportment ? Well, I guess I'll have to start over from 0, but don't worry, I'll retrieve where you like it."His adjacent strike followed the last, flop between her stage, but she had learned her lesson, and couldn't time lag for this nightmare to be over. Somehow, she pushed through the botheration and managed to gasp out ‘ 1'and ask him for another tanning. As he beat her, she could feel a change taking place in her. While each impact was still excruciating, and thanking him for her torture while asking for more was still degrading, she had never been turned on more, and pleasure was starting to creep its way through all the strong-arm and emotional pain. She did finally make it to 10 whiplash and breathed a sigh of short-lived relief. In all the pain of her trouncing, she had forgotten what her Master had said would come after.

Without even giving her a moment to view her hint, he pressed his cock 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 pixilated fix !

"Cunt, this will offend you much to a lesser extent if you loosen up and let me in. open up up and let me pop your finish cherry."He untied her left ankle, pushed her leg as far up as it would go, and tied her ankle to her wrist, then repeated this with her proper ankle. The atrocious stretch burned her leg muscleman, which thus far had been spared his ferociousness. But she did admit to herself, the new angle made it easier for her to tease apart her sphincter muscle 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 like infinity, she felt his pubes brushing against her ass brass, and she thought the worst was over. Then he began sawing back and forth, pounding into her resisting ass with as much strength per thrust as he could muster. She was screaming the full time, begging for mercy, or just screaming in pain.

"God damn I thought your snatch was tight ; this ass is a pipe dream come true ! I am gon na have sex this ass like its going out of style. I hope you like anal retentive, slut, since you're gon na be an anal/oral whore for me until I can process out this craving."

This news made her spirit sump, 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 good for her, she wanted to be a striver, his hard worker, and had told him as much. And if this is what it meant to be his slave, then she would have to keep her focussing on that. Finally, she could see through her bust red on his cock, an was never so glad to be bleeding before.

As if reading her mind, Master L cruelly dashed her hopes to bite.

"I've changed my mind fancy woman, I'm gon na fuck this ass til I cum, its just too good feeling how tight it is and seeing how a lot you hate it. I will give you your conclusion though, so you can mull it over while I finish. You can either : a. ) clean my turncock off with your back talk when its done, or b. ) drink all of my water for the next week. Choose wisely."

She didn't expect an well-fixed selection, or that any choice he gave her would be in any way pleasant, but these alternative were both so much more humiliating than she imagined. The thinking of the revolting dick currently shredding her ass coming anywhere near her mouth again put her to the stop of vomiting, but the opinion of consuming another human's wastefulness was, while humiliating, did not appear as bad as ass to talk. Now, if of course Sonia were in her right mind when she made this decision, she may have realized she made the incorrectly conclusion, but she wasn't. Were she equipped with the benefit of hindsight, she would have taken ass to talk, but she wasn't. So she did not agnize, that choosing to drink her headmaster's piss for a week meant putting his shaft in her sass any time he had to spend a penny, and given his evident anal infantile fixation, that would result in lots of ATM, and tonight, to her horror, was to be no exception.

Shortly after she eventually decided to drink his urine, her Master came again in her ass, though he kept fucking it until he was soft, to get as much of the bloody mess on his tool as possible. He pulled out, walked over to her case, and asked for her decision, hoping she had fallen for his trap.

"Alright banshie, what'll it be ? Clean me off or imbibe my piss ?"

"Um, I'll uh.., I'll drink your p-piss, Master. Just please don't take in me clean your cock like this."

Internally, he was delighted, he couldn't wait for her to realize she had selected ass to mouth and watersports for at to the lowest degree a week. He returned to the drawer he had drawn the party whip from, and removed a mob gag, which he forced into her startled mouth.

"Now fuckmeat, either you're far-out than I thought, or you've fallen for my ambush ; if you're gon na booze all my water, my peter 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 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 peter through the gag, and all over her tongue to the best of his power. Once he was fulfill he was at least satisfactorily clean, he left just the tip in his new striver's mouth and started pissing. It revolted her, hearing and tasting her mouth fill with his salty, bitter cum. He pulled himself and the gag out, and told her to withdraw if she knew what was good for her. As much as she hated the tasting, and the knowledge that she would be doing this a lot more for at to the lowest degree the next week, she remembered the whip, and managed to unsay all of his piddle. He allowed her a small break to hitch her breath, and forced his cock back into her backtalk and started filling it again. Twice more he filled her sassing and twice more she swallowed down his acrid waste matter, but he was at last hollow, and after a few last swats to her tits and ass, he put a shoe collar and ternion around her neck, and untied the ropes.

"You were a good striver tonight, very obedient, and you made me very happy. If you adapt well to your new plaza in life, you will not suffer too badly, and may even come to enjoy it. But any pleasance or comfort at all that you receive is a exclusive right that must be earned, and can be revoked at any clock time. Since you have yet to disobey me, you can sleep in comfort 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 required urinal responsibility, as well as exclusively oral/anal sex. If you are ever too slow to come alive for my liking I will whip you again, then proceed. Am I sack ?"

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

"I hope you do, for your sake. ”