bigdaddyblog:sweetsissyfuckboi:sissykristin: Yes we love being abused, humiliated and sodomized!
bigdaddyblog: sweetsissyfuckboi: sissykristin: Yes we love being abused, humiliated and sodomized!!! Who wants to abuse me You had a sheepish look on your face.“I don’t known if I can do this anymore.” The voice barely squeaked out the words.I was on the sofa, in my robe, cigar and scotch in hand. You had just got to the hotel for our weekly training/fucking.I took a look at you; big blonde hair, tight short mini skirt, high fuck me heels, pink tank top, face perfectly slutty. The kind of bimbo that only thinks of cock.You didn’t look at me. I sipped my scotch and took a big drag on my cigar, the smoke wafting out to the balcony. “Ok,” I pointed at the door. “You aren’t a slave. You can change and leave.”You didn’t expect that..I suspect you had some feminist friend whispering in your ear, telling you that you didn’t deserve to be treated like that, or some bullshit…nature always beats out nuture, though.You stammered. “W-well, you would just let me leave?” I laughed. “Of course. Shit, I don’t want you here if you don’t wanna be here. I can make a call and have another girl over here within the hour, so this hotel doesn’t go to waste.”I stood up and walked over to the liquor cart and poured another. You were still just standing there.“You still here?” I sneered. I sighed and pulled out my thick cock.“If you are gonna stay, you get to work. Otherwise..” I pointed at the door.Two hours later, after I had emptied my balls inside your ass, you curled up and told me you loved me, telling me you will never leave…I just smiled. -- source link