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His Submissive Slut

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He woke me up with nipples clamps on my tits, he was laughing and I knew he was going to enjoy giving me the pain I deserved as his submissive slut. I would have cried and begged but he already had my mouth taken care of…I already felt like I couldn’t breathe. I knew he was enjoying seeing me struggle, and I was wet and turned on myself…knowing he was going to treat me how I really want. I want to be his play toy, his little doll that he can do whatever he wants to. I come alive when he hurts me, the pain is indescribable it’s just pure bliss! I am worthless, my only value at all is as a cock sucking cum eating whore! Clearly he knows I’m just a worthless cunt because he is beating me unmercifully hard and as I gasp for air I wonder if I will live through it this time. Maybe he will kill me, I know he thinks about it because he tells me that every day. I probably deserve to die…I mean, lets be honest. My worthless fucking thoughts mean nothing, the only meaning I have is my cunt. My holes. That is why he keeps me around…his submissive whore. He’ll make sure I am swollen all around tonight, I’ll be lucky if I am able to walk later. It doesn’t matter though, he likes it when I suffer, when my body aches and helpless tears fall from my eyes and if he likes it then that is how it must be. I am his worthless little cum dumpster slave and I exist only to please him. I can only hope that when he finally does kill me, that he will sometimes look back and remember me fondly…his favorite little submissive whore.

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