Dark fantasies get my master going. I knew he was married and have seen up close and personal what a ruthless bitch his wife is with all of the slave pets. I am assuming a part of her resents him so much she loves nothing more than to take it out on all the slaves. I knew she couldn’t stand me the most. I brought out all of the master’s fantasies out of him. I knew I was his muse all along. There’s no doubt about that. It isn’t an everyday occurrence where you get a sub slut willing to do it all and beyond. My holes were begging to be used up by him. Ruth was his wife a prim and proper whore from the outside but a complete raging whore deep down. I knew she wanted to annihilate me. Master likes to watch as she brings out her frustrations and inflicts me we total pain. I have been stealing his attention for a while now. She wasn’t going to be subtle and gentle. I could feel her hate while she thrust deep in me with every push. I whimpered and cried, but the more I showed it hurt, the more momentum she got and decided to beat me even more with her brutal gimmicks.










I never knew I’d be such a good little submissive slut. I just wanted to be her good little girl. I admired her so much. She is so smart and strong and beautiful, sexy. I wanted to be just like her when I grew up. I tried to dress like her when I came into work. She was a strict boss and she frightened me, but I wanted so badly to please her. I got into trouble with her for making an error on a document. I thought she was going to fire me. She was so angry. She called me a stupid girl. I begged and pleaded for her not to fire me. I got down on my knees and begged. I told her I would do anything if she would have mercy or if there was anything I could do. She apparently had something in mind already. She grabbed me, ripped my dress off and had me licking and kissing her leather heels. It wasn’t long before I was deepthroating her long black strap on cock. 




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