beat me to a bloody pulp

submissive whore

My master forced me to go to some of the wildest sex parties. Over and over again, he would tell me how much of a submissive whore I was born to be. Friends he would invite over to use me didn’t respect me if they all traded me like I was a piece of meat. Whenever I would try to leave he would find a way to get me to stay, and even if he didn’t know that I was planning an escape, he always had a plan to make sure that I wouldn’t even dare find my way up. One time I went to one of these parties, and he beat me to a bloody pulp in front of everyone. All he did was laugh and enjoy my pain while all the other guys and girls used me up. I felt like I was about to be fucked over so severely and left for Dead.

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