A slut
My master placed both hands on either side of my stomach and brought me closer to himself.
I can feel him alternate between pulling his cock until his length is nearly out of my hole or just halfway through, but I feel incredible all the same.
“More, master. More.” I moaned as I tried to keep up with his pace.
“And I'm going to give you more, whore. Master will punish you with his monster. And he's also going to take care of you. He will treat you like the whore and queen you are.”
He said as I felt his ball slap on my arse.
Heavens.
It feels so intoxicating, I can feel every inch of his rock-hard cock ramming in and out of my body as it stirred my inner self.
My thighs became slick with my escapes juice trailing down my inner thighs.
“Master, I need more.”
Gosh.
I was panting, and still eager for more.
I wrap my legs around his arse and pulled him closer as I tried to get him to enter in.
I need him to feel my hole.