Jacqueline Loves Being Your Submissive Whore

I love being your submissive whore ready to take whatever master (you) wants to give me whenever you want to give it to me.Submissive Whore

“You’re new here,” he said, running a finger down my spine and causing goosebumps to rise up in its wake. “What brings you to The Den?”

I looked up at him through lowered lashes, my voice barely above a whisper when I answered: “I want…to be your submissive whore tonight.”

His eyes flashed with approval and he pulled out a leather collar from behind him which read ‘slut’ in bold letters across its surface – just for me! He locked it around my neck then pushed me onto all fours on an ornate wooden table that took center stage within the room filled only by other BDSM paraphernalia like chains hanging from ceilings or restraints attached securely against walls ready for use at any moment’s notice… His rough hands gripped firmly onto either side of my head while he positioned himself behind me so close that our bodies were touching intimately everywhere except where we both wanted most desperately – our genitals still clothed but aching for release nonetheless!

“From now until dawn tomorrow morning,” Dominic growled into my ear as one hand slid between my legs teasingly while another roughly pinched one of my nipples through the thin materials “you belong to me completely. Your body is my playground and I will use it however I please.”

I whimpered in response, already so wet that his fingers easily slid inside me without resistance. He pumped them a few times before pulling out and bringing them up to my mouth for me to taste myself on him.

“Good girl,” he praised as I licked obediently at his digits covered in my juices. “Now get ready because tonight you’re going to be filled in every single one of your holes until you can’t take anymore.”

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