She couldn’t help herself.  She moaned at the sight of his cock, writhing lewdly in the bonds that held her.  Whatever he’d done to her, she found herself yearning desperately to have him to

She couldn’t help herself.  She moaned at the sight of his cock, writhing lewdly in the bonds that held her.  Whatever he’d done to her, she found herself yearning desperately to have him to She couldn’t help herself.  She moaned at the sight of his cock, writhing lewdly in the bonds that held her.  Whatever he’d done to her, she found herself yearning desperately to have him touch her… to have him use her.  Her pussy clenched at the thought of being allowed to kiss and lick and suck on his cock. “you want this?” he asked, as if reading her mind.  Maybe he could, she thought.  He’d told her he would make her obey every command he gave her, and she’d laughed at it… but her she was, bound and helpless and so fucking wet at the idea of him letting her have his cock in her throat. “yes,” she moaned. “Yes what?” he asked.  “let’s hear this stupid little domme say it properly.” “Yes.. Master,” she moaned, and she climaxed at the word, just the way he’d programmed her to.  “Very well, let’s see if you’re a better cocksucker than you were a domme.” She fumed inwardly at the insult, but said nothing.  She couldn’t.  Her lips were already wrapped around her Master’s cock, hoping to prove to him that she could be a very good cocksucker… better than the failure of a mistress she’d become. Swoon.

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