Slave training whore is in need of a good trainer

Slave training

I’m sitting at the bus stop waiting for my boyfriend to arrive, he’s thirty minutes late and I continue to wait like a good slut. You see me and think that I would be a good whore from some slave training. You approach me and begin to play with my hair and feel all over me while asking what I’m doing there all alone. I tell you I’m waiting for someone… “Oh sweetie, no one’s coming to get you. Do you really think he’s going to come pick up a whore after he has already gotten what he wanted from you?” You speak. You offer to take me home with since I’ve got nowhere to go while touching all over my responding breasts. I agree and go home with you. You tell me I’m your new slave and that from now on I’ll be your new bondage and submission whore. When we get to your home you make me bark like a dog and get on all fours while walking me around the house in a leash and collar. You tell me to spread my legs and show you everything I have to offer. I do. I spread my legs and rub my tight twat, going faster and faster. Oh! That feels so good. I feel myself on the edge as I start to look at my master in desperation. I beg you for permission to come. “Please master, please! I need it!” You cruelly laugh and tell me that good whores don’t beg to cum, they cum only when their master tells them too. You introduce me into cock worshiping, I suck and lick and deepthroat your huge cock. I’m your shiny brand new toy that will never say no to anything you have me do. I’m then forced to lick your ass whole. I give you a deep rim job and think about how humiliated and what a slut I am. I like being your tied up whore and I want more.

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