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I love my time with slave training phone sex, sex slave to this super rich and powerful guy who had his way with me every which way he pleased. He was like a fucking god among men, always demanding total submission and obedience from his slaves. And guess what? I loved it!

One day, he summoned me to his private chambers wearing nothing but a tiny thong that barely covered my cunt. As soon as I stepped inside, he grabbed me by the hair and pushed me down onto my knees in front of him. His huge cock was already hard as steel, twitching with anticipation for what was about to happen next. Without any hesitation or question from me (because let’s face it – there wasn’t any), he roughly shoved it into my mouth and started fucking my throat like there was no tomorrow!

He growled in approval and roughly pulled my hair back, forcing me to take even more of his massive cock down my throat. I could taste the precum dripping from the tip as he fucked my face mercilessly.

 His rough hands gripped my hips tightly as he slammed into me from behind, filling up every inch of my pussy with his huge dick. My cunt stretched to its limits around him; it hurt so good! He slapped my ass cheeks hard enough to sting but not hard enough for me to stop begging for more cock.

“Take it all,” he commanded hoarsely between heavy breaths, “take every last inslave training phonch.” And boy did I take it all – moaning loudly each time he thrust deeper inside me or twisted one of those perfect nipples (fucking hell, this guy knew how to work those sensitive buds). We fucked like that for what felt like hours – him pounding away at my tight little cunt while I moaned and whimpered in ecstasy underneath him. Finally, he pulled out just as he was about to cum and shot his hot sticky load all over my ass cheeks. It burned but damn did it feel good knowing that he’d marked me as his property with his seed.

As soon as he was done, he grabbed a leash attached to a collar around my neck and led me over to another room where there were more slaves waiting obediently by their master’s side. He chained me up next to them before walking off without so much as a word or glance back at us pathetic sluts who would do anything for just one taste of our master’s cock…

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