For as long as she could recall, Sonia had been excited about sex. Maybe it had started when she first saw the bound manakin in one of her older brothers'magazine. Or maybe it was a spam connection she accidentally clicked while surfing the internet. No subject what though, Sonia couldn't time lag til she was 18 so she could finally start to explore this rage. Of trend, it wasn't the vanilla that excited her. She loved watching teenage young lady like herself being bound, used, abused, and humiliated, and she craved the treatment they received. The thought of it always made her cunt soaking wet, and she would always go to her elbow room and rub herself til she came when those thinking surfaced.

Finally, nearly a full week after her 18th birthday, Sonia would take the first gradation into securing that lifetime for herself, though she didn't know it at the meter. She had started to cruise kink/BDSM dating sites, advert that she was looking for a Master. virtually who responded to her creeped her out, or seemed fake, and she stopped replying quickly, but there was one who made her giddy with excitation. She was told to ring him Master L, and her downfall at his workforce proceeded swiftly.

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

"Yes, Master L, I haven't even fingered myself. I wanted losing it to be special for my Master, 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 ally, I'm too shy to talk to strangers in person, and being friends only online seemed kinda boring. Umm, submit company excluded of path, Master."

"Family never pushed you to find a guy ?"

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

"I see, a veritable Japanese andromeda in her pillar then. evidence 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 fancy of degradation in the future."

butterfly filled her abdomen, this was the present moment of truth ; her first hazard at something sexual. She decided to present off, she really wanted to charm his care. She changed from her relax wearing into a set of black lingerie she had purchased herself for her 18th. It showed off her shapely 30-C tits and stunner shaped ass. She snapped the mental picture of her in her full-length mirror and sent it to Master L, hiding neither her typeface, nor her body in the lingerie. She waited for his answer with razz breath, really hoping he liked it.

"Nice, very nice my virgin slut. house looking mammilla, and a full ass. How did showing yourself to me like that make you experience ?"

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

"I'm going to give you some commands, and if you follow all of them, I'll arrange to adjoin you, so we can get to know each early in soul. Is that acquit ?"

"Yes Master, how can I delight you ?"

"showtime, find a sharpie, and write"slut tit # 1"and"Slut tit # 2"on your left and right tit, respectively. Then, send me the image without your bra on."

Sonia was so excited, a chance to meet him ! These commands sounded well-heeled and fun, she couldn't wait to watch over them. She grabbed a mark 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 final result of his bidding in the mirror.

"Good work whore. side by side, on one of your ass nerve, spell"Beat me"and on the former publish"Fuck me ”, and ship me the evidence."

Just because of the angle involve, this was a bit harder for her, especially to micturate her target legible, but she got the instruction made clearly. She sent the film and started rubbing her clit and pinching"Slut tit # 2 ”. Her Master's adjacent statement was not unexpected but thrilling nonetheless.

"That's my kinda ass, salve. Only one More command for tonight ; involve off those panty and drop a line"Property of Master L"above your cunt. Then get off it to me, and tell me how travel along my fiat makes you feel"

This was it, one net easy set of bid, and he would arrange to see her. She had never taken off a pair of panty quicker, and with hired hand trembling with expectation, she shakily wrote that her cunt was the dimension of maestro L right above the dark Curl of her pubic hair. Heart hammering in her chest of drawers, she sent the photograph, and told him exactly how she felt.

"master, I have never been so horny before, my cunt is dripping wet, I'm shaking with excitement. I loved following your command and I can't wait to meet you."

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

"Yeah."

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

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

"Then I have a few More commands for you. I want you to send me a video recording of you rubbing yourself for 20 minutes solid every day between now and then. You are not allowed to cum until I say you can. I want you to trim your snatch bald Wednesday morn, and to re-apply all these marks daily. Do you understand ?"

It was only Saturday night ! No cumming for 4 solar day with enforced masturbation ! How deliciously cruel of her sea captain she thought. The other statement would be easy enough to fall out, but that one would bite.

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

"You may."

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

The app was understood for a few minutes. ‘ 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 short blacken tomentum, coldness gamy oculus, an angular, chiseled face, and a dense, well-groomed byssus. A complete look for her maestro, she thought.

"Thank you headmaster, your look is very hot, I can't wait to suffer you on Wednesday !"

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

Each day passed incredibly slowly, and all Sonia could recall about was following his command on Sabbatum and meeting him on Midweek. She made sure to follow all his instruction manual, but usually ended up masturbating for more than 20 min, and despite a few close margin call, she managed not to cum. Finally, Midweek morning arrived, and she immediately jumped into the shower, and shaved her cunt bald, and for good metre all her early body hair that she could reach was also removed. After updating her marks for the day, she went to her room, to rub herself for him, and pick her kit for the night. In summation to the lingerie, she went with a zip-up dame and a blouse about a size too little, her knocker stressing the buttons, and her midsection bare. Just before leaving, she added some heavy mascara, deep red lipstick, and put her long dark hair's-breadth into a gold braid. She thought she was ready to get fucked by her handsome passkey.

When she arrived at the eatery, she saw him at a booth, and he was even more delicious than she had thought. At least 6'5 ”, and heavily muscled, he looked like he could easily force her to follow with his wishes, not, she thought, like he would have to. She was ready to confound herself upon him then and there. He made eye middleman, and she quickly walked over to him, and sat future to him. His hired man immediately went up her skirt, past her panties, and to rub her now hairless cunt. She was turning promising red, he was touching her in world !

"good work following instructions, Sonia. I look forward to seeing if you followed the others. I ordered some strawberries coved in chocolate and oysters for us to ploughshare, as well as a bottle of red wine, and a with child bowl of salad. I need you to be discrete about the wine though, since you aren't 21. Got it ?"

On the in conclusion word, he savagely pinched and twisted her clit, nearly taking her breathing space 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, and with a knowing smile, encouraged the two shell parakeet to enjoy their dinner and their evening. Sonia did most of the talking, helped herself to most of the food, and much of the wine. Her Master encouraged this, eating and drinking sparingly, and encouraging Sonia to more and more dangerous topics. Before the dark was over, he had her computer address, where in her house she slept, her scanty key, and the docket of everyone else in her house. Unfortunately, it seemed like her household was always full moon of prying eyes, and there was no convenient way to abduct her from her house, but an alternate plan began forming in her new overlord's mind.

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

He's taking me to his business firm ? 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 faith him, what if he's trying to kidnap 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, follow me to the car. I unlocked it, just get in the rider seat."

He was pointing to a nice, but not particularly noteworthy 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 black scarf joint. Excited by the closed book, she wrapped it around her face, til she couldn't see anything. He started the car and began driving in secrecy. Before long, his paw found its way between her legs, and started rubbing her snatch under her panties. Occasionally, his hand would cower up to snap her clit, or down to examine her asshole. This made her a short apprehensive, she had mentioned she wanted to try anal, but assumed he'd want to warm her up or fuck her cunt first. His never-ending care wore down those concern 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 adulteress, we're here. assume off the blindfold and run across me inside."

She wasted no time in taking it off, and nearly ran to his side. His planetary house was also prissy, immaculate, without being over the top. Comfortable without being decadent. He positioned her opposite an pearl lounge, which he sat down on, and one hand in his lap, the other behind his chief, began giving her orders.

"Alright slave, let's see you start proving yourself. Give me a display while you strip, then once you're naked, get on all fours, find fault up your panties in your sass, and bring them to me. Then get between my legs and kneel."

atrophy no metre, Sonia began to unbutton her blouse, doing her unspoiled to be sexy about it, but not really knowing what she was doing. Next off was her chick, but unzipping it was easy and done quickly. It just then hit her that she was in just her underclothes, in front of a virtual unknown. She didn't know where she was, and neither did anyone else. If he wanted to spoil or kidnap her, there was nothing she could do to stop it. The though caused a fresh cascade of juice from her cunt, and her pantie 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 dentition, and crawled over to her Master.

"Not bad for a first time, slave."He took her soaked step-in from her and brought them to his nose. He pulled out his earphone with his early hand and began to contain impression of her, paying particular attention to her cunt and tits, still occasionally smelling her arousal. After documenting every column inch of her nakedness, he leaned forward and kissed her, his hands groping and probing every exposed inch, but avoiding her clitoris, or anything else she could use to satisfy the fire in her pubes. He also took up some measuring mag tape, and wrapped it around her neck opening, articulatio radiocarpea, articulatio talocruralis, hips, fizzle, 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 full stop of never fucking on the 1st day of the month. Let me get you home"

“'Um… I…uh, maestro uh…"

"Yes buckle down ?"

"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 professional, I've never seen a… a cock in person before, and I um, wanted to maybe see yours."

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

With that, she put her boldness to his crotch and looked plaintively in his cold-blooded bluing optic and in her serious begging articulation asked"Please Master, may I please see your rooster ? I'll do anything you want me to, please ?"

"You sure do love how to make a man happy. enjoin you what, you've been a completely obedient slave since Saturday, I can recite. So, I'll reward you by letting you give me a blowjob, then I'll use your look as a rag to pass over my cum off. You'll go home by batch transit or Uber, and I'll keep your panty. Then we'll meet again, say, Fri Nox, in that park by the river for a picnic. Keep the marks, and keep open rubbing yourself, but no cumming, just like these concluding few Day. Whadya cogitate ?"

He had asked her the doubtfulness, but already knew the answer. He could play her like a violin.

"Oh, thank you so a lot professional, I promise I'll be your topper cock sucker, and I can't wait for Friday !"

"goodness whore, but don't forget the other orders. And don't get any mind when you're out, I expect you to still be a virgin on Fri. Now, unzip me and get sucking."

Her deal were shaking she was so agitate, she was about to see and go down on her first cock, and her juices were practically running down her thighs in rivulets. Button and zipper out of the way, she could find it, and it was huge ! Nearly 10 in long and nearly as loggerheaded as her wrist. She had no estimate how she was going to fit that in her sassing tonight, and hopefully her former holes on Fri. But she couldn't wait to find out.

"Impressed, little working girl ?"

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

"Well, I'll service you pop your throat cherry red on it ; start out licking the head."

She pulled it the rest period of the way out of his shorts and put the caput to her sass. As soon as she opened her mouth and put her tongue to his pee slit, she felt his hired man grab the side of her head and buck his hips up into her sass. As she felt him public press against her throat she began to struggle, trying to break free, but his clasp was branding iron, and she couldn't movement. He backed up, and she thought he was relenting, but before she could thank him, he rammed his cock back into her lip, and started pounding against her throat, trying to thrust himself in. She gagged and choked on his rooster, and in one such cough, his shaft made it into her pharynx and he forced himself balls deep. Before she knew it, her earth had been reduced to starring at his plentiful curly bleak pubic tomentum getting closer and farther away, hoping for him to let her capture a breath soon. Just as her imaginativeness was starting to get hazy and grim, he pulled himself all the way out, and she was able-bodied to heave in a bit of air, before he plunge in again. Three to a greater extent meter he did this, roughly fucking her throat with his entire cock til she almost blacked out, then he pulled out, let her becharm her breath, then choke her some more. After the last throat roll in the hay, he pulled out and blasted her expression in his copious, thick cum.

"Your pharynx is a splendid fleshlight slave. Now put your chick and blouse on and fuck off back to your star sign. I called an Uber while you choked on my cock, and he's waiting international. I'll see that aphrodisiacal minuscule of body of yours, cum included, in my inbox when you get home, won't I ?"

"Anything you like Master. Your cock was stupefy, and I can't hold to make you my former holes."With that, she put on her allowed wearing apparel. She quickly walked out his face door, heat upon her human face. She was thankful it was so dark, as the device driver probably couldn't see her Master's cum on her face, but he could almost certainly smell her stimulation. She was so turned on, had her Master not instructed her as he had, she would own asked to give the driver one of her pickle as a tip. Eventually, she made it home plate, made the video recording of her rubbing herself her skipper had requested, sent it to him, and went to sleep, dirty dreaming of her Master's shaft and her throat being filled greeting her upon unconsciousness.

Just as Saturday to Wednesday had passed slowly and interminably, the time between Wednesday and Fri was just as tense, and she wished intensely that she could just cum to take the edge off, but she was sure as shooting, somehow, her master key would do it, and be disappointing. She spent some of it shopping for new lingerie, since her master key had kept her last pair. She found an amazing blind drunk little red set that barely covered her tit, much to a lesser extent the quietus of her tits, with a glorified shoe string to overcompensate her bald-pated twat and ass. At death however, it was Friday night, and she put on her new lingerie, a short wench and craw top, and covered it all with a long coat and touched up makeup from Wednesday. It was nearly empty in the car park, and master copy L was easy to find in an unlit alcove by a defunct bathroom.

"commodity evening cunt. I see you're still thirsty for me. care for a collation ?"There was a sandwich and some fleck in a bag across from him. She sat across from him, letting her pelage fall undefended, showing off lots of her skin and stint attire. He immediately began leering at her, and a tent began to form in his jeans. Her unbearable horniness had distracted her from almost other worry, even eating, so she gladly took the sandwich. The strongly flavoured rye loot, hot mustard, and corned beef masked the tasting of the hypnotic that had been added to the sandwich. Sonia ruthlessly devoured the meal, and began to feel very sap, and vaguely recalled accepting headmaster L's offer to take her home.

She awoke, blearily and sore. She tried to unfold her eyes, but she couldn't see anything. She tried to locomote, but realized her blazonry were bound by grating twine above her head teacher. As she began to come to, she realized she was blindfolded, and tied scatter eagle on a alloy slab. She was insensate, and hungry, but the more she thought about her predicament, the Thomas More come alive she became.

Master 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 thought was interrupted by the sound of a alloy door opening and conclusion in short chronological succession. She heard the steady thumping of kick coming towards her. Briefly they stopped, and she heard a faint whirring or clicking noise, then the footfalls resumed. She felt a roughly manus begin to grope and pinch her nipples, which she just realized were hard as rocks, either from the cold or her stimulation, she wasn't sure which. Another manus descended on her pubic knoll, which worked its way to her clit, and a thumb and forefinger roughly pinched it, and she cried out in desire and surprise.

"I see you're finally come alive, slave."

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

"Let me fill you in on what has happened since the Mungo Park. I fed you a soporific to take a shit you log Z's. Then, I picked you up and carried you to my car, where I stripped you, hogtied you, and left you in my trunk. No one knew where you went, no one knows you met me, and your personal estimator on which we communicated has mysteriously disappeared. On the off prospect 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 correspondences, as well as a video of you begging me to let you suck my cock to prove that your presence is consensual. I will keep you here, as my personal fuck toy, for as prospicient as I like. I will charter any of your holes, whenever I feel like it. I will hurt you whenever, however, and for whatever reason I like. I will chagrin and cheapen you as I please. I may whore you out, publicly divulge you, and change you in any way. I will, in fact, do all of those affair to you. You may only cum when I tell you to, or you will suffer pain 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 flee ? I certainly can't battle. Her castle in Spain was interrupted by the sensation of something pressure, 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 lube, but she was so aroused from his threats that she was plenty wet. Even so, his monolithic rooster tearing her maidenhead and forcing itself into her never-explored depths hurt intensely, and she cried out in pain.

"Shut up, despicable fuck kernel. I don't want to hear you whimper and cry. He stuffed something in her backtalk, made of cloth. It was very frilly and tasted like her twat. It was her panties, both bent he had taken off her."support that gag in your mouth if you know what's honest for you. I'll be merciful this fourth dimension, slave ; you can cum as a good deal as you want while I rape away your virginity."This was the concluding he said, focusing on pummeling her already sore snatch for all he was worth. It still wound, but the pain was beginning to melt into delight, her consistency betraying her as her violation continued, until she couldn't avail herself but to cum on his intruding shaft. She shivered, and thrashed, and shook, but she kept quiesce, fearing his threat. She felt a hand around her neck opening, crushing her tracheae, and robbing her of her breath. The pressure built up in her, the inability to take a breather magnifying the savagery of his push, and she felt herself starting to cum again. She rode the wave of bliss into oblivion as she passed out from oxygen neediness.

She came to shortly thereafter, the malodor of ammonia making her think of smelling saltiness. A handwriting reached into her mouth, ripped out her step-in, and rubbed them onto her aspect. His cock soon replaced them, and she tasted her cum and virgin blood mixed all over it. The humiliation of being forced to make clean her rapist's tool stoked the fire in her cunt even more. All too soon, he pulled out, and she could hear something moving back and Forth River. Drawers, he was opening and closing a set of drawers, presumably looking for something. When he stopped, he pulled off her blindfold, and she could see him in his nude glory. He was every bit as well-built as she had thought, and covered head to toe in thick, stringy inglorious hair. He seemed to have some ink on his costa, but in the low light of the one incandescent bulb in the way, it was hard for her to take in out what it was. Then she noticed what was in his helping hand, what he had been searching for in the drawers, and her heart skipped a measure. It was a long and heavy whip, with some sort of beads bound by naut mi in it.

"While I wait for my cock to dry, I am going to introduce you to your new conversance. This party whip is several feet of rough in rawhide. Those knots and alloy Lucille Ball you see are steel ballock posture. 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 numeration will start out over from 0. Any time I'm trouncing you, you will do this. Once you get to 10 contiguous strikes, I will force my dry cock up your tight, Virgo little ass, and ravish it til you bleed, or I cum. Whichever happens first. At that point in sentence, I'll give you your only option of the night."

Without any far ado, he moved the party whip back, and brought it down hard on her exit breast, one of the Lucille Ball aim striking her nipple squarely. The pain was so acute, she saw stars, but she managed to stammer out"1… thank you Sir, may I please birth another ?"He obliged, and the adjacent struck her right knocker, and once more she cried out in infliction, but managed to follow his instructions. He continued, alternating titty until the tenth work stoppage, which he put as very much strength into as possible, and brought it down between her pegleg. She screamed louder than she could ever recall screaming, and nearly was fed up from the pain.

"What's the matter fuckpig ? Like getting whipped so often you stop counting on the last bang ? Or was it just that you love your little cunt getting beaten by globe carriage ? Well, I guess I'll have to start over from 0, but don't worry, I'll think where you like it."His side by side strike followed the survive, right between her stage, but she had learned her lesson, and couldn't postponement for this incubus to be over. Somehow, she pushed through the botheration and managed to gasp out ‘ 1'and ask him for another lashing. As he beat her, she could finger a change taking place 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 more, and pleasure was starting to creep its way through all the strong-arm and excited pain in the ass. She did finally pass water 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 follow after.

Without even giving her a moment to catch her breath, 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 mean hole !

"Cunt, this will hurt you much lupus erythematosus if you loosen up and let me in. Open up and let me pop your last cherry."He untied her left ankle, pushed her leg as far up as it would go, and tied her mortise joint to her wrist, then repeated this with her right ankle. The irritating stretching burned her leg muscles, which thus far had been spared his savagery. But she did admit to herself, the new angle made it easier for her to tease 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 eternity, she felt his pubic region brush against her ass cheeks, and she thought the worst was over. Then he began sawing back and forth, pounding into her resisting ass with as very much force per thrust as he could muster up. She was screaming the full clock time, begging for mercy, or just screaming in pain.

"God red cent I thought your cunt was tight ; this ass is a dream come true ! I am gon na jazz this ass like its going out of mode. I hope you like anal, slut, since you're gon na be an anal/oral woman of the street for me until I can function out this craving."

This news made her affection sink, as the rape of her cunt was downright blissful compared to this. But she realized, it didn't issue what she wanted, or what felt good for her, she wanted to be a slave, his slave, and had told him as much. And if this is what it meant to be his slave, then she would have to keep her focal point on that. Finally, she could see through her tears red on his cock, an was never so glad to be bleeding before.

As if reading her psyche, Master L cruelly dashed her hopes to act.

"I've changed my mind whore, I'm gon na fuck this ass til I cum, its just too soundly feeling how tight it is and seeing how much you hate it. I will hold you your decision though, so you can mull it over while I finish. You can either : a. ) plumb my tool off with your mouthpiece when its done, or b. ) drink all of my pee for the future week. Choose wisely."

She didn't expect an promiscuous selection, or that any option he gave her would be in any way pleasant, but these selection were both so much more abase than she imagined. The thinking 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 permissive waste was, while humiliating, did not look as bad as ass to talk. Now, if of path Sonia were in her right mind when she made this decisiveness, she may have realized she made the wrong finis, but she wasn't. Were she equipped with the benefit of hindsight, she would have taken ass to mouth, but she wasn't. So she did not realize, that choosing to tope her Master's urine for a week meant putting his stopcock in her rima oris any prison term he had to piss, and given his apparent anal regression, that would result in lots of ATM, and tonight, to her horror, was to be no exception.

Shortly after she eventually decided to drink in his piss, 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 cock as possible. He pulled out, walked over to her expression, and asked for her decisiveness, hoping she had fallen for his trap.

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

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

Internally, he was delighted, he couldn't wait for her to understand she had selected ass to mouth and watersports for at least a week. He returned to the draftsman he had drawn the whiplash from, and removed a ring gag, which he forced into her jump oral fissure.

"Now fuckmeat, either you're kinkier than I thought, or you've fallen for my trap ; if you're gon na drink all my piss, my rooster is gon na be in your mouth quite a bit. And I told you I was gon na fuck your ass often. You should throw put 2 and 2 together, and taken ATM alone tonight, but as it stands, you'll have ATM at least day-to-day for a week."

With that, he pushed his revolting instrument through the gag, and all over her glossa to the outflank of his abilities. Once he was fulfill he was at least satisfactorily clean, he left just the tip in his new slave's sassing and started pissing. It revolted her, hearing and tasting her rima oris fill with his salty, bitter cum. He pulled himself and the gag out, and told her to swallow if she knew what was unspoiled for her. As a great deal as she hated the preference, 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 piss. He allowed her a small break to catch her breather, and forced his cock back into her mouth and started filling it again. Twice more he filled her mouth and twice more she swallowed down his acrid waste, but he was at survive empty, and after a few last swats to her titty and ass, he put a collar and threesome around her neck, and untied the ropes.

"You were a honest slave tonight, very obedient, and you made me very happy. If you adapt well to your new plaza in biography, you will not suffer too badly, and may even arrive to savour it. But any pleasure or puff at all that you receive is a perquisite that must be earned, and can be revoked at any clock time. Since you have yet to disobey me, you can sleep in comfortableness tonight, collared to the groundwork of my bed. I will use you throughout the night, whether you are witting or not, and if I have to pass water, I'll wake you. Each drop you spill will be another day of mandatary urinal duty, as well as exclusively oral/anal sex. If you are ever too obtuse to wake for my liking I will strap you again, then proceed. Am I clear ?"

"Yes skipper, I will do my trump to serve you."

"I hope you do, for your sake. ”