Good Bitch

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I have no problem getting on my hands and knees, like the bitch I am, and begging for masters cock. If I am a good bitch, master rewards me with the treat of his hard cock covered in peanut butter. If I am a bed little bitch, master will beat me with just about anything he can find, but secretly I think that is a reward too. Some of masters basic house rules are I must wear my collar in the house, I must walk on all fours, and I must lick whatever he tells me to. I break his rules on purpose most of the time, but he should have known that I would. I am a glutton for punishment, I want it all day everyday! If I am a super good girl though, master will tear my pussy up doggy style. I get so conflicted because I want to be a good girl for master, but I also want to be his little bad girl. I want to feel his boots against my ribs and his hand around my throat, but I also want to lick all of the peanut butter off his cock and have him pound me doggy style. Yesterday I decided to be a good girl. I followed all of the rules, and I couldn’t wait to get my treat. Master made me strip to just my collar. He started with taking me for a walk around the house on my leash. I love the feeling of when I try to hurry ahead and he pulls the leash choking me with the collar. When we got back to the bedroom, he stripped, and began covering his dick in a thick layer of peanut butter. I licked and sucked until my face hurt. He stopped me while he still had peanut butter on him, and told me he couldn’t handle it anymore. He smashed me doggy style. I think I might still have peanut butter in my pussy.

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