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"First
of all young lady, you must always, always address your Dominant with
'Sir'. Don't ever forget it. And you don't move without my permission.
Or, you will be punished. Do you understand?"
"Yes Sir," she said with her forehead on the floor. She
was glad that he could not see the silly grin on her face, as she
loved every minute of this.
"Good, now don't forget that. And to help you remember who is
the boss I will use you now my little slut cunt. She heard his zipper
slide down and the rustling of his clothing. Without warning he grabbed
her hips and pulled her to him. Stopping to spread her legs further
apart with his feet he shoved his hard cock into her already wet cunt.
He fucked her hard and fast. He jammed her over and over. She was
moaning and rocking back against his hardness. He reached under her
and grabbed her nipples and squeezed and twisted them until she let
out a little yell. He fucked her again and again. Slamming his cock
into her. Then he felt her cunt start to stiffen as if she was ready
to cum. He pulled out of her and stepped away.
"Oh Sir," she moaned. She could not stop bucking even though
he was no longer there.
"What? What do you want slut?"
"Oh Sir."
He grabbed her hair and pulled her head back hard. Leaning in to her
ear he repeated, "What? What do you want my bitch?"
"I want to cum Sir. Please let me cum."
"No, not yet." He pushed her face back down to the floor.
As she moaned once again she felt his fingers at her cunt. "Whose
slut are you?" he demanded as he shoved three fingers into her
wet slick pussy hard and fast.
"I am your slut Sir," she gasped.
He finger fucked her again, over and over until he felt her tense
once again. "Sir please may I cum? Please Sir?"
"Yes, my whore, cum NOW!" |
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