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Something feels very different today. My mind just couldn’t sum it up yet. Master is being extremely tender with me, caressing my ass as he is lost in his thoughts. Even when I twirl my tough around his head and kissed it, he barely gave any recognition which he normally does with a jerk. Today morning’s routine feels awkward as I don’t feel his presence with me entirely. It’s been going on for a few days but today seemed to be very apparent. I thought about talking to him about that but maybe he’s just piled up with work as the management team is changing again.
He suddenly pulled my hair and looked at me with his dominating eyes. Without hesitation, he suddenly shoved his dick into my mouth as deep as he could. The sudden intrusion did not give me any time to breathe or to relax. I gagged. He held me there and kept pushing himself in. His balls on my chin, I could feel the short pubic hair of his growing – itching my chin along the way. I was losing my breath but he kept holding me in. I tried to touch him to tell him I needed to breathe. His loud roar shrieked, “DON’T YOU DARE TOUCH ME RIGHT NOW. TAKE IT ALL IN LIKE A COCK-SUCKING SLUT YOU ARE!”
I immediately stopped and tried to breathe as much as I could with my nose. He pulled himself off me and made me look at him. My tears are running down as I tried to catch my breath. Without a word, he shoved himself back in and held me escort kurtköy in there. I gave up struggling knowing today’s not a good start. He then said, “You’ll behave yourself today as the best slave you can ever be for I have something really fun installed for you”. Questioningly, in shocked, stuck between his thighs… I wasn’t given much room to think but to grunt and agree. He did this 5 times before he cummed right into my throat, causing me to choke and almost puke. He held my mouth and closed it, “You’re going to swallow it now or you’ll be fucked by several men tonight!” I swallowed in tears, coughing along the way. He smacked my ass with a grunt, “Good”.
I immediately went to the bathroom to prepare the bathtub. Not wanting to piss him off any further. As he walked in, I knelt down with my legs open wide and hands on my knees – waiting for him to sit on the bathtub. As he sat down, he didn’t put his legs in the water. I knew instantly that he wants me to first worship his feet from where I’m at. Without any instruction, I bent over to bow and kiss both is feet. “Master, may I have your permission to touch your feet. Let me worship your feet the way you deserved to be worshiped.”
You put your right feet on your right cheeks, “Do you think you deserve to even worship this foot of mine, Slut?”
I whimpered. “No escort beykoz Master. But this is the least I could do for your generosity in letting me stay with you”. He nodded.
Without another word, I took his right feet and kissed the sole of his feet. My disgust on feet has been forgotten after months of practice this way. I licked the soles lightly, before kissing each of his toes. Sucking on his toes. Every moment, my eyes locked with his. He loved the humiliation he’s giving me. He enjoyed the sad, puppy eyes I give to him when I’m asked to please him the way he wants it. He used his left foot to play with my clit. I moaned. His response, “Wet and horny. A slutty whore you are!” I moaned further as he toe-fuck me while I’m worshipping his right foot.
As his left foot got drenched with my juices, he rubbed his foot onto my face. Stuffing his toes into my nostrils. Enjoying how discomforting it is for me and what a mess I looked at the moment. He then switched his foot as he made me lick and suck his left foot. There were moments I wanted to gag but this will be the worst day to do so, seeing his current mood. As he started relaxing, he asked me if I remembered that my punishment for screaming at him in office is not completed. I just looked at him, lost. I nodded. “Good”, he said. “We’ll correct this today. We’re going to escort üsküdar a public play party. And I’ll be having a performance with you on stage. You’ll enjoy every single thing that’s going to be done to you. Do you get me?” I nodded. This is my first party – and it’s my punishment? This isn’t going to be fun.
Eventually, Master soaked himself in the tub. I stood there, looking straight on the wall with my legs open enough for Master to finger me. My hands behind my back. I whimpered but I didn’t dare to move or cum. Juice trickling down my thighs to my feet. He didn’t care. He was lost in his world, mumbling about wanting me to be on the edge throughout the day. He didn’t allow me to cum or to move. His wonderful fingers not letting me go at all… I think I was there for over 30 minutes. Tears started flowing down as I tried not to cum or make a sound. A drop of my tears fell on his wrist. He looked at me and he slowly stopped. Not forgetting to pinch my clit before he washed his hands off.
“You’ll not clean yourself. I want you smelling of sex and I want everyone to see how wet and desperate you are. Do you get me?” I nodded, ashamed. This will not be a good day.
We spent the rest of the afternoon in the house. I was naked throughout the day. He fed me with Baked salmon and french beans. He made me watch porn with him and he played with me throughout the day. At times fingering my pussy, my ass.. and putting his fingers into my mouth. His housemate Tony joined in. I was made to blow him until he cummed on my face. He then bends me over as Tony would finger and play with my two holes below – ensuring I’m kept on the edge at all times. Tony will be joining us at the party too. I guess I’ve got a friend then. *Sighs*
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