I submit to the stranger

shavenlittleslut

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Mymaster beckons the shadowy figure forwards. knowing my tastes he has no worries about it being either male or female, I would do anthing he asks of me anyway. I decide to get into the position my master loves best and stand up and bend over at the waist. Mybottom is exposed and I pull my cheeks apart to show my anusand cunt, demonstrating my complete submission to him and this other person. I feel a hand come down hard on my tender ring and i am spanked so hard I cry out with each blow. Each time he catches a pussylip or my tender ass hole making me melt with lust and pain.
I wanted to be treated like a complete slut and humiliated and now I am getting my wish.
 
Your impending surrender...

Gratified by your innate comprehension of both your status and circumstance, the merciless blows rained down upon the curves of your pert ass by my flat palm ease slightly. Pausing to admire my handiwork, the crimson blush of criss-crossed welts staining your otherwise alabaster skin, marking you unmistakeably as a whore... Leaning in alongside your bent-over form as you pant and bite your lip at the mingled pain and pleasure, I grip your hair in my fist, tugging suddenly to throw your face into full view under the dull light. "Pretty little thing, aren't you? A pretty little slut? I'll see you don't get ideas above your station. After all, you must know that a whore is only good for one thing." Spanking your already-raw ass for emphasis, I notice a characteristic moan belying your yelps and squeals. The ripe cleave of your ass, plunging in so feminine a way to the apex of your legs, quivers in a delicious fashion as you give in to the sensation, once more under the spell of these intense collisions. Without warning, I kick apart the taut length of your thighs, forcing you forward to expose your now glistening cunt, engorged and unfurled like an orchid. The musky, potent scent of sex assails me as I slide a single finger across the bruised and glowing expanse of your ass, down to tease first the blossoming bud of your clit, smiling sardonically as you keen and hum, communicating your enthralment by the subtle pressure against my hand as you push back gently against my intruding digit. Drawing it upward, skirting the moist darkness of your cunt, tantalising your womanly vault, before my slick finger comes to rest on the tight pink pucker of your asshole. Pleasingly, it gives under the insistent probing, and I make a mental note to seek the limits of its resistance. Beckoning now to my companion, displaying for her your stretched out form, your jaw slack, eyes rolled back with pleasure and concentration, skin marked from extensive punishment, asshole tested and stretched, cunt slick and dripping with your juices. "Ask her what she needs", I suggest. Moving close to reveal her trim, leatherclad figure and long, red hair, all vestigial hopes for female compassion are blown away with a swift crack from her horsewhip, catching you squarely across the well-spanked slopes of your ass. "Well? Speak up, bitch!"
 
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