He tied me up, rope cutting into my wrists and ankles. I was on my knees, at his feet, gagging on his cock. He fed it to me slowly, a little deeper each time. I could hardly breathe, saliva dripping down my chin. But I loved it, loved the power he had over me, loved the way his cock throbbed in my mouth. He was in control, and I was nothing but a whore for him to use.
He pulled out of my mouth and stroked himself. “Open your mouth,” he growled. I did, sticking out my tongue to catch his cum. He shot it all over my face, some going in my mouth, some on my tongue, some dripping down my chin. “Eat it,” he commanded, and I did, lapping it up like the whore I was. “Good girl,” he panted, watching me suck down his cum.
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