Master came home early, and walked into the kitchen to find me absent-mindedly fingering my cunt. This time, instead of whipping or clamping me, or any such thing, he had a different type of punishment. He laid me down on the bed, climbed between my legs, rubbed his cock over my pussy and clit until he was as hard as he could get. Then, he thrust deep into me, and just stayed there, using his hands and fingers to pluck and twist at my nipples until they were super tender. He let me cover them, and I lay there, torn between wanting to sob about how abused my tits were, and wanting to grind my hips on his big dick thrust deep inside me. He never moved his dick, though, and any time that I tried to start grinding on him, he stilled my hips. I wasn’t allowed to fuck him, masturbate myself on his dick, or anything. He just lay there for over an hour, buried deep inside of me. Then, he did the unthinkable. He stood up, jerked off over me until he was ready to cum, then walked into the bathroom and came into the toilet. He flushed his precious cum down the toilet rather than let me have it. I was heart-broken!
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Born To Be A Slave
I was born to be a slave. More importantly I was born to be Master’s slave property. I crave his wonderful cock. Thrive on any attention he sees fit to give me. I long to be his furniture or his toilet. His tearing of my flesh with his whippings. My staying in position and taking these whippings are one of many signs of my love for him. I open my eyes every morning with his pleasure in mind. When he is angry I wish for him to take such out on me. When his whippings are for his pleasure. I beg and plead for him to tear my flesh wide open. I love Master no one is more important than him. No one is my life but him. I will obey him to the end for he owns me.
Putting On A Show
My sister slave and I put on a show for Master. Master wanted me to be a good little submissive whore for her. And to obey her like she was Master. I made sure to obey. I did not want to get the wrath of Master by ruining his show. She was very rough with me as commanded. Tearing into my cunt with her fist at first. Then using a huge dildo to fuck my ass. Master put me on my knees to eat at her cunt. Master then took his boot rubbing it against my soaked sloppy whore cunt. I was grinding on that boot so fucking hard. Moaning on this delicious cunt I was suckling on. Slamming two fingers in her. Feeling Master take his boot away. I whimper softly. He grabs my hair without warning and slams my cheek into the floor. Telling my sister slave to put the strap on and fuck my ass until I bleed. He then stood on my head yelling “you better not move you fucking worthless piece of shit.” My cheek was throbbing. I felt the strap on dildo ram deep in my ass. Tearing in without lube. I cried out in agony as it was a hard fast fuck. I could hear Master laughing and screaming “harder, harder, harder.” As much as the pain in my ass was shooting thru my body. I could feel my cunt getting wetter and wetter. Every vibe of pain I felt I equally if not more felt pleasure. Knowing Master was getting enjoyment from my pain. Made my cunt ache even more for him. I wanted to obey every command and take every bit of pain. From my sister slave and Master. For I knew my reward would be that I would be allowed to be his cock worshiping whore. And I always want that more than anything.