All of the dirty, bad things I’ve been doing behind everyone’s backs will be exposed if I don’t do exactly what you tell me to. You’ll tell every single person I know what a nasty whore I’ve been and make all my secrets known the second I misbehave. No whining or begging will stop you so I know that I have to be good. It would kill Daddy and Mommy if they saw me getting gang banged. Maybe if I knew I was being recorded I wouldn’t have been so naughty, but that’s probably not true. Even if I suspected that you were sneaking around watching and recording my every move that wouldn’t stop me, I was having too much fun.
For months you kept a record of my every move. You know about every dick I’ve choked on and every load of cum I swallowed. In those months I let more than 50 men use and abuse me however they want, you know all about that too. What I was doing with those other guys wasn’t enough for you. The way they degraded and humiliated me didn’t even come close to what you think I deserve. I allowed them to use me so I had too much control. You wanted to take that control completely away from me and you were successful, but you aren’t finished with me yet. Destroying is probably what it will take to make you happy. Seeing me and my sad little life ruined forever would probably make you cum.
After I was an obedient fuck toy you still exposed me. Your cock was still throbbing deep inside my ass when I found out. Then, you pulled your prick out and stuffed it down my throat. I was choking on your cock with your phone shoved in my face because you wanted to show me your sent box. What I saw brought tears to my eyes while all you did was laugh. At the time I didn’t understand how you could do something like that, but now I get it. My friends and family have all disowned me because of what they’ve learned about me recently and I know that I was asking for it. I would have continued to behave that way forever if you didn’t come along to punish me. It was just too little, too late. Everything you said was right. If I didn’t have you controlling me I would just go back to my old, whorish ways. That’s why girls like me need to be owned and need to be constantly reminded of our place.
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