I am your servant eternal; your own personal pain whore ready to make all of your wild ride fantasies into reality. I love a strong man ordering me around. It makes my wet young pussy soaking wet. Fifty Shades of Grey has absolutely nothing on you and your twisted, sadistic mind. We went to the airport this morning. You had me dress in a little red dress with eight inch stiletto boots that caressed my legs all the way up my thighs.
Security is down with the virus panic in full swing, so we made it in without tickets. You told me you wanted me to bring you a new meat puppet, and I readily agreed. I love being your little accomplice whore. I approached the “social Distancing” bar, and sat alone. It wasn’t long before men started approaching me, looking to join the Mile High club.
They didn’t know what fortune awaited them, or how at risk they truly were.
Cock after cock I let slide away, until I chose a big and tall body builder type. I know you love to snuff out the big boys. I lured him into the Family bathroom, and the fear in his eyes when you bludgeoned him in the head with a trash can got my cunt dripping.
You said you were going to discipline him, teach him a little respect for approaching your whore while I sat alone. He trembled, reduced to a quivering puddle of pathetic pleading and tears. I sat in the corner, masturbating my slutty cunt while I watched you butcher that bastard, and flush him down the toilet piece by piece. To his very last breath, that meat bag begged for release. I came all over my hands when you told him the only escape was the drain.
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