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Love and pain my masters end.
Today my master bought me a beautiful new dress,
Blue leather embroidered in delicate pink lace,
Removing my collar and leash,
Then from his pocket a necklace of gold, pink and blue stone's more glorious than the setting Sun in the evening sky.
What a wonderful day this has become,
My heart melts knowing my master holds me so close to his heart,
A beautiful evening we shared together,
The candles, the wine, a night I will forget never.
He leads up the stairs and to my room,
He tells me to kneel on the floor, head down, hands behind my back,
He leaves me to ready himself,
Once returning he stands behind me,
Removing my necklace, he then replaces my collar and leash.
Binding my wrists behind my back, then forcing me to my feet,
Leading me to the bed he binds my arms and legs to the posts, spreading my legs wide.
He retrieves the riding crop, gently at first he rubs my breasts, my stomach, my thighs,
Then between my legs, he pops my cunt hard, again and again around to my ass the blows continue.
I can feel the welts and now the blood, the blood is running down my legs.
But I dare not whimper, moan, or cry
if I do the whipping will continue, then more pain, please let this end.
He stops, and tells me what a good little slave I've been. so now the.pain from the riding crop will end.
Releasing my arms so that I can kneel on the floor his cock hard and wanting,
my mouth he places his cock,
opening my mouth he pushes his cock in and down my throat, fucking my mouth like a raging bull,
my lip split, my nose bleeding, he finally stops.
But not a whimper, not a moan, I dare not cry,
What a good little slave I am, I don't want the pain again.
Forcing me back to my feet, releasing them and pushing me over the beds railing,
spreading apart the cheeks of my ass,
his hard cock is rammed in with one hard thrust,
with one hand wrapped tight in my hair pulling hard,
the other hand holds a vibrator,
pushing it inside of my cunt as deep as it will.go, pounding both cock and toy in and out hard and fast he continues his assault.
But I dare not whimper, I will not moan, and never will I cry, or the pain will never end.
I feel his muscles tighten as he begins to orgasm and he pounds harder and faster, then he stops.
standing there still Inside of me, he shudders and sighs,
pulling both cock and toy out roughly, he orders t that I stand and look him in the eyes ,
" you are a very obedient slave, you have done very well.
now take your whore ass to the bathroom and clean yourself up, the sight of you sickens me.
But I did not whimper , I did not moan, and never will I ever cry again,
For tonight this ends. Never will he hurt me again.
I will never whimper, I will not moan, and no I will never cry again......
Blue leather embroidered in delicate pink lace,
Removing my collar and leash,
Then from his pocket a necklace of gold, pink and blue stone's more glorious than the setting Sun in the evening sky.
What a wonderful day this has become,
My heart melts knowing my master holds me so close to his heart,
A beautiful evening we shared together,
The candles, the wine, a night I will forget never.
He leads up the stairs and to my room,
He tells me to kneel on the floor, head down, hands behind my back,
He leaves me to ready himself,
Once returning he stands behind me,
Removing my necklace, he then replaces my collar and leash.
Binding my wrists behind my back, then forcing me to my feet,
Leading me to the bed he binds my arms and legs to the posts, spreading my legs wide.
He retrieves the riding crop, gently at first he rubs my breasts, my stomach, my thighs,
Then between my legs, he pops my cunt hard, again and again around to my ass the blows continue.
I can feel the welts and now the blood, the blood is running down my legs.
But I dare not whimper, moan, or cry
if I do the whipping will continue, then more pain, please let this end.
He stops, and tells me what a good little slave I've been. so now the.pain from the riding crop will end.
Releasing my arms so that I can kneel on the floor his cock hard and wanting,
my mouth he places his cock,
opening my mouth he pushes his cock in and down my throat, fucking my mouth like a raging bull,
my lip split, my nose bleeding, he finally stops.
But not a whimper, not a moan, I dare not cry,
What a good little slave I am, I don't want the pain again.
Forcing me back to my feet, releasing them and pushing me over the beds railing,
spreading apart the cheeks of my ass,
his hard cock is rammed in with one hard thrust,
with one hand wrapped tight in my hair pulling hard,
the other hand holds a vibrator,
pushing it inside of my cunt as deep as it will.go, pounding both cock and toy in and out hard and fast he continues his assault.
But I dare not whimper, I will not moan, and never will I cry, or the pain will never end.
I feel his muscles tighten as he begins to orgasm and he pounds harder and faster, then he stops.
standing there still Inside of me, he shudders and sighs,
pulling both cock and toy out roughly, he orders t that I stand and look him in the eyes ,
" you are a very obedient slave, you have done very well.
now take your whore ass to the bathroom and clean yourself up, the sight of you sickens me.
But I did not whimper , I did not moan, and never will I ever cry again,
For tonight this ends. Never will he hurt me again.
I will never whimper, I will not moan, and no I will never cry again......
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