Friday, September 4, 2015

Master-slave (Slave fantasy)

Here is a little one I wrote for someone. I think I am frustrating him, he doesn't seem to get what I write. Anyways, maybe my readers will here:


Master? Are you there?
Can you please help me master?
It is cold. It is dark.
I need you master.
I want to please you master.
Am I a good slave master?
Did I please you master?
I did what you told me.
I let all the boys use me.
They spanked me.
They whipped me.
They tied me to the bed and fucked me and fucked me and fucked me.
I was so sore by the end of it master.
They used my mouth master. Just like you said.
They used my pussy master. Just like you said.
They used my ass master. Just like you said.
So many master. I lost count. 10. 20. I don't know.
They fucked me soft master.
They fucked me hard master.
They used me once master.
They used me twice master.
They used me over and over and over again.
I don't know how long master.
1 hour.
2.
8.
A day.
4.
10.
I lost track master.
I tried to please them all.
Some yelled at me master.
Some hit me master.
Some cussed at me master.
Some spit on me master.
I enjoyed it so master.
They walked me around naked master.
So many eyes, all over me master.
Seeing my most intimate parts.
They used me and used me and used me and used me.
I can still feel their cum inside me master.
In my stomach.
In my ass.
In my pussy.
In my hair.
On my skin.
Covered everywhere.
Dripping. Drying. Walking around, covered in their cum.
Was I good master?
I did like you asked.

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