BDSM Chat entices you to a secret room. In this room, lit only by black UV lights and the air thick with anticipation and excitement. I am standing in front of you, completely naked, my body on display for your pleasure. I am your sub slut, ready to fulfill your every desire.
First off, “I am here to serve you, Master,” I say, my voice quivering with excitement. “Tell me what you want me to do.”
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You approach me, your eyes filled with desire. You run your fingers down my body, tracing the curve of my breast, the dip of my waist, and the swell of my hips. I shiver with anticipation, my pussy growing wet with desire.
Master Speaks, “I want you to get on your knees, slut,” you command, your voice deep and dominant.
Obviously I do as I’m told, sinking to my knees in front of you. Then you unzip your pants, freeing your hard cock. Entranced I can’t resist staring. And my mouth watering at the sight of your thick shaft.
“Suck it, slut,” you demand, grabbing a handful of my hair.
Now I am Opening my mouth wide, taking you deep inside. Playing my tongue around your penis head, I am savoring the taste of your cock. Then you thrust your hips, fucking my mouth with force. As I reach up, I cup your balls in my hand, massaging them gently continuing to suck.
After all I am your submissive slut, for your use
“Fuck, you’re good at that,” you groan, your fingers tightening in my hair. “But I want to feel that hot, wet pussy of yours.”
Next thing I know you pull out of my mouth, leaving me gasping for air. Then You lift me up, throwing me onto the bed. As I spread my legs wide, an open invitation to fuck me. Without hesitation, you plunge your cock deep inside me. With that force I cry out with pleasure, my pussy clenching around you.
Now you fuck me hard and fast, your balls slapping against my ass. In begging for more, my moans fill the room. Reaching down, you grab my throat, your fingers tightening around my neck. Letting out a gasp, the feeling of your hand around my throat only adding to the pleasure.
“You like that, slut?” you ask, your voice firm and controlling.
“Yes, Master,” I gasp, my pussy clenching around your cock.
In continuation you fuck me, your pace relentless. Now I feel my orgasm building, my body tensing with pleasure. Moaning as I come, my pussy flooding with wetness. Soon after, so are you. Feeling your cock twitching inside me as you fill me with your cum.
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Finally you have me gasping for breath. And you collapse next to me, your hand resting on my stomach.
“You’re mine, slut,” you say, your voice soft.
“Yes, Master,” I reply, a smile on my face. “I am yours.”
The night continues, filled with pleasure and submission. And I wouldn’t have it any other way.
