Bondage whore, ass up, bound, and completely at the mercy of my master. It’s absolutely perfect. I can’t help but feel a sense of peace wash over me. This is where I belong, in total submission, serving and worshipping cock.
I remember the first time I experienced this feeling, the rush of adrenaline and the flood of endorphins that coursed through my veins as I gave myself over to someone else’s control. It was a revelation, a moment of pure clarity. I was meant to be a submissive cum whore, to serve and submit, to be stuffed so full of cum I can’t walk right.
Cock worshiping is needed, like I need air to breathe. And as I lay here, ass up, bound and waiting, I know that this is where I am meant to be. Please, Master, make me suffer as much as possible. I will take to biggest meanest toys you got and I pray you spank me purple!