Submissive Slut on the Farm

submissive slutThis submissive slut did something this weekend that would get her arrested. In my defense, it was not my idea. My master lent me to a colleague of his for the weekend. Master owed him a favor, and this was the weekend for payback. This guy lives on a farm. Yes, you get where this is going. I don’t enjoy barnyard fun. In fact, I have never been exposed to it. Always lived in the city with masters who were more into BDSM than humiliating me with furry ones. As soon as I realized what was in store for me, I tried to bolt. I knew my master would not be cool with this. He wants me to be his submissive whore, however, since he is an attorney, I need to follow the letter of the law too. I can’t tarnish his reputation by being a naughty girl. My master for the weekend took my phone and isolated me out in the sticks. He threatened my life if I didn’t take care of Mr. Ed for him. I was super scared. He had a huge cock. I told him I could die. He laughed and told me I was not fucking his prized beast, just draining his balls. That didn’t really make what I had to do any less humiliating. He didn’t have a gun to my head, but I knew he could beat me to death and make it look like an accident. There have been many rumors about the disappearance of his last mistress. She was an illegal immigrant. He said she went back to her family in Mexico but there is no way to verify that. I closed my eyes and dreamt I was sucking George Clooney’s cock instead. He was so thick and slimy. His balls were as big as melons. I couldn’t get it all down my throat. I don’t think any woman could. When his prized baby came, it was like a volcano blew up in my mouth. There was so much cum that I was crying cum tears. It was the worst weekend of my life. I can’t tell anyone but you or Master will disown me.

 

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