I told myself that I wasn’t going to fuck him anymore. When he showed up with presents for me, I thought he had come to apologize. He went on a shopping spree to get gifts alright, for him to use on me. I opened box after box with nipple clamps, butt plugs, electronics toys and everything you would expect to see at a sex shop. It was like he bought at least one of everything. He slapped me across this face and told his submissive phone sex bitch to strip for him. I should have kicked him out. I did not.
I stripped until he grew tired of my slow pace, and he ripped the rest of my lingerie off and shoved me face first into my pillow. He buckled a collar around my neck and bound my arms behind my back with the rope. He called me a helpless fucking whore and lightly lubed my ass. I thanked him, but he said it was for his comfort not mine. He yanked the collar and choked me when he sunk his cock deep in my ass. I screamed and he hand gagged me and fucked harder.
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