For as long as she could remember, Sonia had been excited about sex. Maybe it had started when she first saw the bound poser in one of her old brothers'powder magazine. Or maybe it was a spam tie-in she accidentally clicked while surfing the internet. No issue what though, Sonia couldn't wait til she was 18 so she could finally start to search this mania. Of form, 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 discussion they received. The cerebration of it always made her bitch soaking wet, and she would always go to her room and rub herself til she came when those thoughts surfaced.

Finally, nearly a full week after her eighteenth birthday, Sonia would take the first whole step into securing that biography for herself, though she didn't know it at the fourth dimension. She had started to cruise kink/BDSM dating internet site, advertising 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 excitement. She was told to call him schoolmaster L, and her downfall at his hands proceeded swiftly.

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

"Yes, headmaster L, I haven't even fingered myself. I wanted losing it to be peculiar for my Master, I wanted it to hurt, and stymy me. Well, I still do I guess."

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

"No Master, I don't really have many admirer, I'm too shy to talk to stranger in person, and being friends only online seemed kinda boring. Umm, face company excluded of course, Master."

"Family never pushed you to detect a guy ?"

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

"I see, a veritable Andromeda in her tower then. severalise me then, my Andromeda, why don't you send me a mental picture of you, so I can visualize who will be regaling me with her filthy fantasy of abjection in the future."

butterfly filled her venter, this was the moment of Sojourner Truth ; her first chance at something sexual. She decided to show 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 breast and peach shaped ass. She snapped the picture of her in her full-length mirror and sent it to master key L, hiding neither her face, nor her body in the lingerie. She waited for his response with baited breath, really hoping he liked it.

"Nice, very prissy my Virgin slut. Firm looking tits, and a full ass. How did showing yourself to me like that make you find ?"

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

"I'm going to give you some instruction, and if you follow all of them, I'll arrange to fit you, so we can get to do it each other in person. Is that brighten ?"

"Yes sea captain, how can I delight you ?"

"first, find a sharpie, and write"Slut tit # 1"and"trollop tit # 2"on your left and mighty tit, respectively. Then, broadcast me the image without your bra on."

Sonia was so excited, a opportunity to converge him ! These bid sounded well-heeled 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 maestro L, she loved looking at the resultant role of his dictation in the mirror.

"commodity body of work whore. Next, on one of your ass cheeks, write"Beat me"and on the other indite"fuck me ”, and send me the evidence."

Just because of the angle involve, this was a bit harder for her, especially to make up her marks legible, but she got the commands made clearly. She sent the picture and started rubbing her clitoris and pinching"hussy tit # 2 ”. Her master copy's following command was not unexpected but thrilling nonetheless.

"That's my kinda ass, salve. Only one more than command for tonight ; consider off those pantie and write"Property of lord L"above your cunt. Then send it to me, and tell me how accompany my orders makes you feel"

This was it, one last easy set of commands, and he would arrange to contact her. She had never taken off a pair of panties quicker, and with script trembling with anticipation, she shakily wrote that her slit was the prop of Master L right above the glowering curlicue of her pubic whisker. meat hammering in her pectus, she sent the icon, and told him exactly how she felt.

"victor, I have never been so horny before, my snatch is dripping wet, I'm shaking with upheaval. I loved following your statement and I can't postponement to play you."

"Alright Sonia, you've done well. Do you do it that Mediterranean unification joint downtown ? Giacomo's ?"

"Yeah."

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

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

"Then I have a few more than instruction for you. I want you to send me a video of you rubbing yourself for 20 minutes solidness 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 morning, and to re-apply all these grade daily. Do you understand ?"

It was only Saturday night ! No cumming for 4 days with enforced masturbation ! How deliciously cruel of her master copy she thought. The early dictation would be easy enough to stick with, 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 you I mean."

The app was unsounded for a few minutes. ‘ Oh no, I moved to fast, and now he's gone'she thought. But then, she received an affixation, and she excitedly opened it. It was a headshot of, well, him, she hoped. He had short black hair, common cold blue centre, an angular, chiseled facial expression, and a dense, well-groomed beard. A everlasting feel for her Master, she thought.

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

There was no reaction, 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 control on Saturday and meeting him on Wed. She made trusted to abide by all his program line, but usually ended up masturbating for more than 20 transactions, and despite a few secretive calls, she managed not to cum. Finally, Wednesday sunrise arrived, and she immediately jumped into the exhibitor, and shaved her cunt bald, and for good measure all her early consistency pilus 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 addition to the lingerie, she went with a zip-up skirt and a blouse about a size too small, her tits stressing the clit, and her middle bare. Just before leaving, she added some heavy mascara, cryptic red lip rouge, and put her long lightlessness hair into a braid. She thought she was ready to get fucked by her handsome sea captain.

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 follow with his wishing, not, she thought, like he would have to. She was ready to shake off herself upon him then and there. He made eye contact, and she quickly walked over to him, and sat future to him. His bridge player immediately went up her wench, past her panties, and to rub her now hairless cunt. She was turning bright red, he was touching her in world !

"Good study following program line, Sonia. I look forward to seeing if you followed the others. I ordered some strawberries coved in burnt umber and oysters for us to part, as well as a bottle of red wine, and a turgid bowl of salad. I need you to be discrete about the vino though, since you aren't 21. Got it ?"

On the last word, he savagely pinched and twisted her button, nearly taking her breath 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-coloured, and with a knowing grin, encouraged the two lovebirds to revel their dinner and their evening. Sonia did near of the talking, helped herself to nigh of the food, and much of the vino. Her passkey encouraged this, feeding and drinking sparingly, and encouraging Sonia to more and more life-threatening topics. Before the night was over, he had her address, where in her house she slept, her free key, and the schedule of everyone else in her business firm. Unfortunately, it seemed like her theater was always full of prying eye, and there was no commodious way to abduct her from her house, but an alternative plan began forming in her new headmaster's mind.

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

He's taking me to his mansion ? I'm so getting laid ! I can't postponement to find out how he fucks, I hope he doesn't mind 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 move in with him tomorrow.

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

He was pointing to a squeamish, 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 make love where I live yet"he said, passing her a fatal scarf. Excited by the enigma, she wrapped it around her cheek, til she couldn't see anything. He started the car and began driving in silence. Before tenacious, his hired man found its way between her legs, and started rubbing her incision under her scanty. Occasionally, his manus would creep up to click her clit, or down to probe her asshole. This made her a little worried, she had mentioned she wanted to try anal, but assumed he'd want to warm her up or make love her puss first. His constant attentions wore down those worry however, and soon she was panting with fervour. Before she could get anywhere with it though, he pulled his bridge player back, and started exploring and groping her teat. Suddenly, this stopped.

"Alright slut, we're here. study off the blindfold and meet me inside."

She wasted no clip in taking it off, and nearly ran to his side. His house was also nice, immaculate, without being over the top. Comfortable without being decadent. He positioned her opposite an off-white sofa, which he sat down on, and one deal in his lap, the other behind his head, began giving her orders.

"Alright slave, let's see you start proving yourself. ease up me a show while you strip, then once you're naked, get on all fours, pick up your step-in in your oral cavity, and bring them to me. Then get between my legs and kneel."

Wasting no sentence, 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 wench, but unzipping it was easy and done quickly. It just then hit her that she was in just her underclothing, in strawman of a virtual stranger. 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 bitch, and her panties were already soaked. Evidently, she had stopped, as her passkey cleared his pharynx noisily. Brought back to her duties, she dropped her bra and panties to the storey, grabbed her step-in with her dentition, and crawled over to her Master.

"Not bad for a first of all time, slave."He took her tight panties from her and brought them to his nozzle. He pulled out his phone with his other hand and began to drive characterisation of her, paying finical tending 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 column inch, but avoiding her button, or anything else she could use to satisfy the ardor in her loins. He also took up some measurement tape, and wrapped it around her neck, wrists, ankles, hip, bust, and the length of her legs. Abruptly, he pulled back from her."I can tell apart you're enjoying yourself,"he said,"but I make a gunpoint of never fucking on the 1st date. Let me drive you home"

“'Um… I…uh, passe-partout uh…"

"Yes slave ?"

"I uhm, can I maybe see to a greater extent of you… if that's, I mean if you don't thinker"

"What are you asking to see ?"

"Uhm, well passe-partout, I've never seen a… a cock 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 face to his crotch and looked plaintively in his cold-blooded Amytal centre and in her best begging vocalism asked"Please Master, may I please see your cock ? I'll do anything you want me to, please ?"

"You sure do get laid how to make a man glad. Tell you what, you've been a completely obedient striver since Sabbatum, I can recount. So, I'll reinforcement you by letting you give me a cock sucking, then I'll use your facial expression as a rag to wipe my cum off. You'll go home by mass transit or Uber, and I'll keep your panties. Then we'll sports meeting again, say, Friday dark, in that parkland by the river for a picnic. maintain the Deutsche Mark, and keep rubbing yourself, but no cumming, just like these last few twenty-four hour period. Whadya consider ?"

He had asked her the interrogative, but already knew the resolution. He could play her like a fiddle.

"Oh, thank you so much master copy, I promise I'll be your best prick sucker, and I can't postponement for Friday !"

"Good fancy woman, but don't block the other order of magnitude. And don't get any melodic theme when you're out, I expect you to still be a virgin on Fri. Now, unzip me and get sucking."

Her hands were shaking she was so excited, she was about to see and suck her first cock, and her juice were practically running down her thighs in rivulets. release and zip up out of the way, she could feel it, and it was Brobdingnagian ! Nearly 10 inches long and nearly as thick as her wrist joint. She had no approximation how she was going to fit that in her mouth tonight, and hopefully her former holes on Fri. But she couldn't delay to get out.

"Impressed, fiddling whore ?"

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

"Well, I'll help you pop your throat cherry on it ; begin licking the head."

She pulled it the rest of the way out of his underdrawers and put the head to her oral fissure. As soon as she opened her sassing and put her knife to his piss slit, she felt his manus grab the side of her head and buck his hip up into her mouth. As she felt him press against her throat she began to fight, trying to bring out rid, but his clutch was branding iron, and she couldn't movement. He backed up, and she thought he was relenting, but before she could give thanks him, he rammed his cock back into her back talk, and started pounding against her throat, 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 rich. 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 catch a breathing time soon. Just as her vision was starting to get hazy and dark, he pulled himself all the way out, and she was able to gasp in a bit of air, before he dove in again. Three to a greater extent times he did this, roughly fucking her throat with his total dick til she almost blacked out, then he pulled out, let her hitch her breath, then choke her some more. After the stopping point pharynx fucking, he pulled out and blasted her face in his copious, thick cum.

"Your throat is a magnificent fleshlight slave. Now put your wench and blouse on and fuck off back to your sign. I called an Uber while you choked on my tool, and he's waiting outside. 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 superior. Your pecker was astound, and I can't wait to give you my former holes."With that, she put on her allowed apparel. She quickly walked out his front door, warmth upon her face. She was thankful it was so nighttime, as the driver probably couldn't see her Master's cum on her face, but he could almost certainly smell her stimulation. She was so turn on, had her Master not instructed her as he had, she would have asked to give the driver one of her mess as a tip. Eventually, she made it home base, made the TV of her rubbing herself her Master had requested, sent it to him, and went to sleep, dirty dreams of her Master's cock and her throat being filled greeting her upon unconsciousness.

Just as Sat to Wednesday had passed slowly and interminably, the sentence between Wed and Friday was just as tense, and she wished intensely that she could just cum to take aim the boundary off, but she was sure, somehow, her Master would know, and be unsatisfying. She spent some of it shopping for new intimate apparel, since her Master had kept her live pair. She found an amazing miserly little red set that barely covered her mammilla, much less the rest of her tits, with a glorified shoe string to spread over her barefaced slit and ass. At last however, it was Friday Nox, and she put on her new lingerie, a scant doll and harvest top, and covered it all with a long coat and touched up composition from Wednesday. It was nearly evacuate in the common, and Master L was easy to find oneself in an lightless alcove by a defunct bathroom.

"goodness evening cunt. I see you're still thirsty for me. Care for a bite ?"There was a sandwich and some chip in a bag across from him. She sat across from him, letting her pelage fall open, showing off wads of her skin and scant attire. He immediately began leering at her, and a tent began to form in his jean. Her intolerable horniness had distracted her from most other business organization, even eating, so she gladly took the sandwich. The strongly flavoured rye bread, hot Indian mustard, and corned beef masked the sense of taste of the soporific that had been added to the sandwich. Sonia ruthlessly devoured the repast, and began to sense very tired, and vaguely recalled accepting skipper L's crack to study her home.

She awoke, blearily and sore. She tried to open her eye, but she couldn't see anything. She tried to displace, but realized her arms were bound by rough twine above her foreland. As she began to come to, she realized she was blindfolded, and tied scatter eagle on a metal slab. She was cold, and hungry, but the more than she thought about her predicament, the more aroused she became.

original 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 homo vender, or -

Her power train of thought was interrupted by the sound of a metallic element threshold first step and close in short succession. She heard the unfaltering thud of bang coming towards her. Briefly they stopped, and she heard a faint whirring or clicking noise, then the footstep resumed. She felt a rough hand begin to fumble and swipe her nipples, which she just realized were difficult as rocks, either from the low temperature or her stimulation, she wasn't sure which. Another helping hand descended on her pubic cumulation, 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, Master L, only just now."she panted, somewhat desperate already. His ongoing assault on her clit and nipples wasn't helping her calm down either.

"Let me fill you in on what has happened since the park. I fed you a hypnotic to make you sleep. 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 computer on which we communicated has mysteriously disappeared. On the off luck anyone looks for you, they will never find out you. If, by some miracle, they do ascertain you, I have a copy of all of our commensurateness, as well as a telecasting of you begging me to let you take in my shaft to prove that your presence is consensual. I will keep you here, as my personal piece of ass toy, for as long as I like. I will remove any of your holes, whenever I feel like it. I will ache you whenever, however, and for whatever understanding I like. I will abase and degrade 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 matter to you. You may only cum when I tell you to, or you will suffer annoyance beyond anything you can opine. You. Are. Mine."

His monologue had terrified her and aroused her in nearly be 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 conflict. Her reverie was interrupted by the genius of something pressing, briefly, at the entry of her Virgo the Virgin twat. And then it went in, all the way, and in one motion. He hadn't used any lubricating substance, but she was so emotional from his terror that she was muckle wet. Even so, his massive cock tearing her Hymen and forcing itself into her never-explored depths damage intensely, and she cried out in pain.

"Shut up, worthless have it off meat. I don't want to hear you whimper and cry. He stuffed something in her mouthpiece, made of fabric. It was very frilly and tasted like her cunt. It was her step-in, both exercise set he had taken off her."Keep that gag in your mouth if you know what's good for you. I'll be merciful this time, slave ; you can cum as a great deal as you want while I rape away your virginity."This was the hold out he said, focusing on pummeling her already sore cunt for all he was Charles Frederick Worth. It still hurt, but the painful sensation was beginning to melt into delight, her body betraying her as her colza continued, until she couldn't avail herself but to cum on his intruding rooster. She shivered, and thrashed, and shook, but she kept calm down, fearing his threat. She felt a script around her cervix, crushing her tracheae, and robbing her of her breath. The pressing built up in her, the inability to catch one's breath magnifying the savagery of his thrusts, and she felt herself starting to cum again. She rode the wave of seventh heaven into oblivion as she passed out from oxygen want.

She came to shortly thereafter, the stink of ammonia water 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 rakehell mixed all over it. The humiliation of being forced to clean her raper's cock stoked the fire in her pussy even more. All too soon, he pulled out, and she could discover something moving back and Forth. Drawers, he was opening and closing a set of bloomers, presumably looking for something. When he stopped, he pulled off her blindfold, and she could see him in his nude person gloriole. He was every bit as well-built as she had thought, and covered forefront to toe in thick, wiry fateful hair. He seemed to cause some ink on his ribs, but in the low brightness level of the one incandescent bulb in the room, it was hard for her to piddle out what it was. Then she noticed what was in his hand, what he had been searching for in the drawers, and her spirit skipped a beat. It was a long and arduous whip, with some sort of beads bound by mi in it.

"While I wait for my cock to dry, I am going to introduce you to your new conversancy. This whip is respective feet of crude rawhide. Those knots and metal chunk you see are steel ball bearings. Suffice to say, when I hit you with this, it will be excruciating. You are going to count each bang aloud and ask me politely for another. If you don't, the enumeration will start over from 0. Any clip I'm beating you, you will do this. Once you get to 10 contiguous work stoppage, I will force my dry cock up your tight, virgin lilliputian ass, and rape it til you bleed, or I cum. Whichever happens first. At that point in clock time, I'll give you your only option of the night."

Without any promote ado, he moved the whiplash back, and brought it down hard on her left chest, one of the Lucille Ball bearings striking her nipple squarely. The pain was so intense, she saw wizard, but she managed to stammer out"1… thank you Sir, may I please get another ?"He obliged, and the next struck her right breast, and once more she cried out in pain in the neck, but managed to follow his instructions. He continued, alternating breasts until the ten percent hit, which he put as a lot strength into as potential, and brought it down between her legs. She screamed trashy than she could ever recall shriek, and nearly was sick from the pain.

"What's the matter fuckpig ? Like getting whipped so much you stop counting on the cobbler's last smasher ? Or was it just that you love your piddling bitch getting beaten by ball bearings ? fountainhead, I guess I'll have to start over from 0, but don't headache, I'll think of where you like it."His next bang followed the last, ripe between her wooden leg, but she had learned her object 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 feel a modification taking lieu 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 Sir Thomas More, and delight was starting to creep its way through all the physical and emotional painfulness. She did finally cook it to 10 lashes and breathed a sigh of transitory relief. In all the pain of her licking, she had forgotten what her professional had said would come 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 tight gob !

"puss, this will hurt you much LE if you loosen up and let me in. give 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 ankle to her wrist, then repeated this with her right ankle. The awful stretching burned her leg muscular tissue, which thus far had been spared his brutality. But she did admit to herself, the new slant made it leisurely for her to relax her sphincter to let him in. Without lube of any sort though, each bit of him she took into her ass felt like her virginal membrane tearing all over again. After what seemed corresponding infinity, she felt his pubic bone clash 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 much force per thrust as he could muster. She was screaming the entire time, begging for clemency, or just screaming in pain.

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

This news program made her heart cesspit, as the rape of her puss 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 hard worker, his slave, and had told him as much. And if this is what it meant to be his striver, then she would have to prevent her focus on that. Finally, she could see through her tear red on his tool, an was never so glad to be bleeding before.

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

"I've changed my mind whore, I'm gon na have intercourse this ass til I cum, its just too good feeling how tight it is and seeing how much you hate it. I will give you your conclusion though, so you can mull it over while I finish. You can either : a. ) neat my cock off with your mouth when its done, or b. ) drink all of my piss for the future week. Choose wisely."

She didn't expect an well-off pick, or that any pick he gave her would be in any way pleasant, but these alternative were both so much more demeaning than she imagined. The thought of the revolting tool currently shredding her ass coming anywhere near her sassing again put her to the gunpoint of vomiting, but the notion of consuming another human's permissive waste was, while humiliating, did not seem as bad as ass to verbalize. Now, if of course Sonia were in her right field idea when she made this decision, she may have realized she made the awry last, but she wasn't. Were she equipped with the welfare of hindsight, she would have taken ass to verbalise, but she wasn't. So she did not agnise, that choosing to salute her overlord's piddle for a hebdomad meant putting his cock in her mouth any time he had to piddle, and given his ostensible anal fixation, that would result in lots of ATM, and tonight, to her repulsion, was to be no exception.

Shortly after she eventually decided to drink 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 face, and asked for her conclusion, hoping she had fallen for his trap.

"Alright banshie, what'll it be ? scavenge me off or drink my piss ?"

"Um, I'll uh.., I'll booze your p-piss, professional. Just please don't make me clean your cock like this."

Internally, he was delighted, he couldn't delay for her to substantiate she had selected ass to speak and watersports for at least a hebdomad. He returned to the drawer he had drawn the party whip from, and removed a pack gag, which he forced into her galvanise mouth.

"Now fuckmeat, either you're kinkier than I thought, or you've fallen for my maw ; if you're gon na drink 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 induce 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 intimately of his ability. Once he was slaked he was at least satisfactorily clean, he left just the tip in his new hard worker's mouth and started pissing. It revolted her, hearing and tasting her mouth filling with his salty, caustic cum. He pulled himself and the gag out, and told her to accept if she knew what was good for her. As much as she hated the gustation, and the noesis that she would be doing this a lot more for at least the next hebdomad, she remembered the lash, and managed to immerse all of his piss. He allowed her a belittled time out to catch her breathing space, and forced his turncock back into her oral cavity and started filling it again. Twice more he filled her mouth and twice more she swallowed down his acrid wastefulness, but he was at live empty, and after a few last swats to her tits and ass, he put a leash and trio around her neck, and untied the ropes.

"You were a good slave tonight, very obedient, and you made me very felicitous. If you adapt well to your new blank space in life story, you will not meet too badly, and may even do 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 sentence. Since you have yet to disobey me, you can sleep in comfort tonight, collared to the animal foot 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 mandatory urinal tariff, as well as exclusively oral/anal sex. If you are ever too slow up to awake for my liking I will whip you again, then proceed. Am I clear ?"

"Yes captain, I will do my best to dish you."

"I hope you do, for your sake. ”