It isn’t like me to try and show off, but this sexy ass man down at the bar had me needing to show him exactly what a little fucking pain slut I was. I climbed my way up onto the stage, and danced on that pole while I let another bitch beat me with a soft leather flogger.
I knew he liked what he say; my sexy little hips swaying, my perfect tits begging to be branded on a sadistic whim. He knew what I was when he saw me. He approached me, slapping me hard in my face before bringing me in for a kiss. He has split my lip, so when he kissed me we could both taste my desire to be beaten.
I follow him home, like a little lost puppy bitch. He makes me his, owning every inch of my body in a cosmic collision of both pleasure and pain. What he does to me is beyond anything I’ve ever had; whipping, and branding, and knife play, and beating all while edging and petting my sweet pussy. He doesn’t neglect an inch of me. This week, he says he’s renting me out. I’m ready to be used by a Master with a different hand. Needing a whore, M’lord?
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