I shake and moan you whisper down “are you ready for real pain now” you ask me as I franticly shake my head nearly begging you to forgive me you move your hand down to my clit rubbing it and pulling it making it swell taking a larger needle you stab threw it I scream out in pain my body twitching tears begin to from in my eyes as you place the ring in the hole I lie there shaking in pain you untie me pulling me to my feet you bring me back to the basement throwing me down on the cold floor “we will see if you ever bite again slave”
I lie there shaking and scared when you come in for me a few hours taking a collar you put it around my neck grabbing my hair you pull me to my feet I keep my eyes cast down as you attach a leash to the collar not saying a word to me you begin to lead me up the stairs I fallow you silently scared at what might come next you lead me into the kitchen where you put a pair of shackles on my feet locking them so I cant run away I stand there naked staring at the floor you had me a cook book “make me something to eat” you say then go sit down watching me as I shuffle threw the kitchen getting up on tip toe to reach what I need you smile as you watch my ass tense when I reach up
. “has the slave girl missed me?”
“oh yes Master girl always misses you and awaits your return” I smile my toes curling at the thoughts of what your return really means, thoughts of your touch and the idea of pleasing you look over at your body thinking to myself how you truly are better looking then I remember when you brought me here and then the thoughts of how I had acted run into my mind and I have to stop from laughing out thinking of my foolishness. The spirited slave in this story is me or was me before I was broken and turned into the beautiful slave I am today
. . I just moaned hard as I felt his cock working my butthole, stroke after stroke, sliding in and out of my asshole
I shake and moan you whisper down “are you ready for real pain now” you ask me as I franticly shake my head nearly begging you to forgive me you move your hand down to my clit rubbing it and pulling it making it swell taking a larger needle you stab threw it I scream out in pain my body twitching tears begin to from in my eyes as you place the ring in the hole I lie there shaking in pain you untie me pulling me to my feet you bring me back to the basement throwing me down on the cold floor “we will see if you ever bite again slave”
I lie there shaking and scared when you come in for me a few hours taking a collar you put it around my neck grabbing my hair you pull me to my feet I keep my eyes cast down as you attach a leash to the collar not saying a word to me you begin to lead me up the stairs I fallow you silently scared at what might come next you lead me into the kitchen where you put a pair of shackles on my feet locking them so I cant run away I stand there naked staring at the floor you had me a cook book “make me something to eat” you say then go sit down watching me as I shuffle threw the kitchen getting up on tip toe to reach what I need you smile as you watch my ass tense when I reach up
. “has the slave girl missed me?”
“oh yes Master girl always misses you and awaits your return” I smile my toes curling at the thoughts of what your return really means, thoughts of your touch and the idea of pleasing you look over at your body thinking to myself how you truly are better looking then I remember when you brought me here and then the thoughts of how I had acted run into my mind and I have to stop from laughing out thinking of my foolishness. The spirited slave in this story is me or was me before I was broken and turned into the beautiful slave I am today
. . I just moaned hard as I felt his cock working my butthole, stroke after stroke, sliding in and out of my asshole
I shake and moan you whisper down “are you ready for real pain now” you ask me as I franticly shake my head nearly begging you to forgive me you move your hand down to my clit rubbing it and pulling it making it swell taking a larger needle you stab threw it I scream out in pain my body twitching tears begin to from in my eyes as you place the ring in the hole I lie there shaking in pain you untie me pulling me to my feet you bring me back to the basement throwing me down on the cold floor “we will see if you ever bite again slave”
I lie there shaking and scared when you come in for me a few hours taking a collar you put it around my neck grabbing my hair you pull me to my feet I keep my eyes cast down as you attach a leash to the collar not saying a word to me you begin to lead me up the stairs I fallow you silently scared at what might come next you lead me into the kitchen where you put a pair of shackles on my feet locking them so I cant run away I stand there naked staring at the floor you had me a cook book “make me something to eat” you say then go sit down watching me as I shuffle threw the kitchen getting up on tip toe to reach what I need you smile as you watch my ass tense when I reach up
. “has the slave girl missed me?”
“oh yes Master girl always misses you and awaits your return” I smile my toes curling at the thoughts of what your return really means, thoughts of your touch and the idea of pleasing you look over at your body thinking to myself how you truly are better looking then I remember when you brought me here and then the thoughts of how I had acted run into my mind and I have to stop from laughing out thinking of my foolishness. The spirited slave in this story is me or was me before I was broken and turned into the beautiful slave I am today
. . I just moaned hard as I felt his cock working my butthole, stroke after stroke, sliding in and out of my asshole
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