Master always wants to make an example of my face, reminding me of my submissive ways, making me call him “sir”. Standing over me and never sure if he’s gonna push me down spread my legs open and take out his rage and rape fantasies out of my tight wet soiled little tootsie, turned on by fear, or if he’s gonna take his cock and shove it in my face .
It all depends on his mood. If he’s feeling sassy, he’ll get fucked and litty on some booze, beat me silly till he bends me over, spreading my succle starfish. Or if he’s full of anger, he’ll fill my mouth with his throbbing dangerous dick and make me beg for air, grabbing my throat with one hand, shoving his cock With the other.
In and out, barely breathing, thick full of cum dripping down my throat, spreading it all over my face as he rages like a monster. Busting nuts reminding me who’s in charge. He grabs his shaft, one more time, stroking it, harder and harder, pulling my hair, screaming and spitting in my face, cock tip down my throat with that final eruption imploding my mouth filling my cheeks. Pulling my hair back, making sure every drop goes down deep into my stomach, reminding me again that the only jizz I’m drinking is his.
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