Suspension Whore Gets Branded by Master

Sexy bondage

 

My Master has left me hanging, literally. 

I am suspended by a series of ropes hooked to the ceiling by my Master. I am high enough that I can seriously be injured if I fall, but not too high for my Master. He loves seeing me scared and helpless. I am all tied up with no way to escape. He can use me in any way he wants to now, and that is what he does. He shoves his cock inside my ass, making me scream as I can barely take his entire cock inside of me. He pulled out and started slapping me, calling me his property and said that I was his breeding cow. He could fuck me in any way he wants to and doesn’t need my consent to do so. I am a fuck doll for him. I am crying at this point, agreeing with every word. He is right: I am just his property. So, it is no surprise to me when he gets the hot branding iron and places it on my ass. I screamed from the pain as I knew I could not fight him. Now I belong to him forever. No one will ever fuck me with his mark on my body. My Master can play his painful games with me as he pleases. He pushes me, knowing the swinging motion in addition to my tight restraints will only add more pain. 

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