Big Black Dick Makes Me Gush

He’d wait a while and then do it again until I was begging for mercy. Mofos A natural fire took hold of me, a fire to keep her screams silent and to subdue her wild fighting and my God did she fight. Do you?”
“No, master.”
“Good girl. That dark abyss was growing more demanding in its pull and my body was chanting his, his, his, his… My love was a terrible thing, a torturer’s love. “I’d much rather have you awake for the cuts I give you. There was little depth at all, in fact, to his character. She slept through the ride to her apartment and I used the key she had on a lanyard to carry her inside and put her in her bed. It was perfect, all of my forethought and everything I had in it. But such a good little girl you are, and so obedient.”
“Yes, master.” I gasped through the bites he left right on my already tortured nipples, the chain swinging between my breasts. After enough time I covered my face with the silky ski mask. “And you don’t want me to think you rude, do you?”
Holy god, I had been right to be scared of seeing him. “Oh, no, little Tuesday. Of course I knew it was really for me because she was facing the window and he stared while she shoved him back, laughter on her face. Stop being emo and go terrorize your little sub.”
“Fuck off. I fed her drenched pussy my cock. Because no playmate had ever elected to go back a second time to my dungeon.