Dark fantasies are what run through Master’s sadistic mind all day long. He doesn’t give a fuck about me, he never has and he never will. I never know what to expect from one moment to the next. My body is up for grabs and anyone who wants a whack at me is more than welcome to. The darker and more filthy willing patrons are with me, the happier my Master is. If I am not battered and bruised by the time they are done with me when I return back to Master, he will be pissed off. I look my best when my eyes are swollen shut from having my face beaten and bashed in. I damn well deserved it though, as always. Master enjoys our taboo role play a little bit too much I think, hehe. I will never complain though or else the consequences will be far worse than anything that I could ever imagine! I am merely a worthless whore that’s only good for snuff sex!









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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