We met on a matchmaking service and met at a bar. I saw him as I walked in and I was impressed, some would say I fancied him. We had the best date and soon we went out again. About the third date we had a drank a little and went back to his house. He was so gentle and kind as he undressed me, and he kissed every inch of my body. Taking his time and teasing me as he went. I was so wet and so turned on that as his lips touched my swollen clit, I orgasmed all over his face. He smiled as he came towards my face and kissed me, letting me taste myself on his tongue. Then he spread my legs and pushed his huge throbbing cock inside of me. Slow and steady motions, almost as we were one, taking his time as he inched in little by little. Then once totally inside me he pushed so hard and so fast that he hit my cervix. I yelled in pain and he apologized, and we continued. As the dates went on, he continued “accidentally” hitting my cervix and threw in some other painful parts. Biting my nipples or my tongue, each time apologizing. It got worse from there and as I got on all fours for him to place a collar around my neck and raised to hand him the whip to flog me, I knew I was completely broken. I know you want to hear the things he did and tell me the things you would do to me. I will sit here patiently like a good whore waiting for your instructions.
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Bondage Chat Whore Gets in Trouble
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