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This story happened to Dyani in one day when she had been employed for a long time, but only for a short time from Markus-Aurelius Graf von Hohenburg. The inclined reader may remember my story “The Graf”.
But let’s let Dyani tell ourselves what thoughts they had before, during and after a conversation with the count.
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Hi,
I am Dyani and Markus-Aurelius Graf von Hohenburg I say sexy. I’m just kneeling in the hallway of the apartment that the count made available to me.
I kneel here naked and how my master wants it to face the apartment door so that he can see my boobs immediately. I am waiting for him and I know exactly that I am being punished.
Why didn’t I get up immediately this morning when the alarm clock rang? That would have been enough for the presentation.
I have to show the count to the count to my master at 6:30 a.m. with the webcam my freshly shaved column.
But no, instead of getting up, I thought that I could doze for a few more minutes. Well, I have that now. Happens to me when he chased me. Actually, he should be there at any moment.
Otherwise he always comes on Wednesdays at 6 p.m. Only today does he probably let me wait on purpose.
Will be really angry, my master. It was supposed to be a surprise. The count has his birthday today and I had prepared everything.
The laptop with the cam was on the coffee table, the armchair At the right distance in front of it and on the side table, the speculum and the whip were.
I wanted to spread the cunt for him so that he can see deep in when I hold the cam right in front of it. It should really hurt so that the tears come to me in pain. He loves that. I also didn’t just want to do it.
No, really long.
I had tried out how it works best. The butt at the front of the armchair edge, the legs wide over the armrests and then in the thing with the thing, spread and fixed. The speculum is actually too big for my tight pussy. But that’s the kick about it.
That I suffer pain for him and whip the pugs. It should be ten strokes as long as my pleasure cave is extremely stretched. Maybe I would have given an encore too. But more like twenty blows not.
I am sure he would have liked it very much, but breath cake.
Why did I just have left cow? It was clear that I would miss. I just woke up again shortly before 8 a.m. Well, I can catch up later, the number in the armchair. For the first pain today he will take care of it himself.
Where is he just? Slowly it becomes uncomfortable to kneel here.
Which belt he wears? Probably the black. The dirt part with the silver steel rivets. So not the normal hemispherical parts. No, that would be children’s stuff.
It had to be things that look like a pyramid. He even fabricated himself. The rivets as such, of course, do not. But he riveted the things on the belt himself.
Really disgusting and especially very close to each other at the end of the belt. “Should you have something of it too.“He said, the Mistkerl.
Dear Mistkerl, what would I do without him? Unimaginable if I should no longer be his slave and he is right, too, of something of it. The juice is already running together when I just think about it. The noise alone when he pulls the belt out of his tabs on his pants and then: If he thrashes the part of my ass lengthways.
Again and again on the left cheek, then on the right and then exactly into the crack and of course so that the end of the belt hits my clit. So that many of the pyramidchen meet me right there. Animal feeling, I love it.
Of course I also love him, but actually much more his tail. That’s why I like to let him take me hard.
Even if I have to blank, whine and beg for mercy. He then gets a real splendor. I know that’s pretty heavy. But without that he doesn’t fuck me so gigantically well.
I just can’t do without that. Then prefer blows.
Now, that has to be. That was the front door just. Finally! He stands in front of me and makes me a snail.
I also deserve after the full bankruptcy.
It’s a shame that the appointment in the piercing studio no longer worked. I would have been soothed.
He gets a nipple piercing for my birthday from me. No, not in his nipples, what do you think? Mine are drilled. I’ve already chosen everything.
Pretty rings that have a star -shaped cross -section and pure gold will be. That has to be a really pork-horny feeling when I have to turn them through my lust antenna.
I only tell him after the confession that he gets that from me.
Comes quite a bit this time. Cunt not presented, four times I did it myself without its permission and twice birds twice. He doesn’t know either.
Had yes the surprise Need over the piercing.
Au hurt, foreign birds. He actually likes it, but not without permission and only if he is there.
The deal with Karl from the Piercingstudio is that in return for the two rings through my nipples and his work, I let him fuck ten times. The parts are too expensive for me.
That’s why I suggested Karl the deal. Always ten times when he feels like me with everything around and around. At least – as long as he wants and always very well what he wants. So ten appointments.
Now only eight times.
The two times: last Friday and the day before yesterday the down payment. Was nice. Stop the usual. Beaps, pussies and assilinos and.
I already had fun with it. Also a climax. Unfortunately not quite as great as I thought. Rather mini.
The count is much better in bed. It comes to me more often. If I may.
Ok, you are right. In bed he rarely drives it to me.
Better are the numbers in his replica throne room for him and me. But hello, so horny.
Speaking of which, where does he only drift around? I was so happy when I heard the front door. Apparently he wasn’t. Damn.
The waiting is annoying and I can’t kneel for a very long time.
They will say fair punishment. But that doesn’t help me either, even though it is true. If at least I knew how I have to pay my sins.
Blows with the belt will probably not be enough. Hopefully he won’t have the thin bamboo tube with him.
The only thought of it is not so terribly bad when I’m honest. Sure, it hurts animal when he spank my butt. Rotz and water runs every time, as you say.
I just don’t know what I like better. Is it the pain, the desire, humiliation? Is it the feeling of an evil maid that is rightly annoyed by the mighty count? No idea.
The only important thing is that it always comes to me. After the twentieth blow, I go off like suppositories, but something like that of animal.
That would be a penance and then a brutal deepthroat as an icing on the cake. Oh that would be nice.
But that has to remain our secret. He thinks I don’t like it when he fucks me in his mouth and I have to swallow his cream.
It is so heavenly when he sprays my throat. A real pleasure. I already said that I love his pleasure lance? And his sperm first – delicate. I can’t get enough of that.
He thinks but it is a punishment for me.
Is it too, my favorite penalty 🙂
Just don’t tell him that my device tastes so good. I’m always bitching around and winsle for mercy when he orders me to open my whores. So far it has worked. So psst.
Oh god I’m horny.
My nipples are like that of plump. The juice runs and runs. I definitely look extremely dirty.
No, I don’t look at myself.
Let the dyani look! Not even a very short look. The sight should be exclusive for the count. That always makes him particularly sharp. With a little luck, he may even fall over me immediately and cheated me.
Oh God, Oh God, I don’t stand it out anymore.
Dear God, please finally let the cursed apartment door open. Then I want to be very good and humble. I also want to endure it patiently if I have no orgasm and he therefore tears my ass tearing me.
I don’t like that at all.
With all love, but the giant swing in the back, no that doesn’t have to be. Is to be endured, even if it really accelerates, but it is not fun.
Shouldn’t either, I think, at least I shouldn’t be fun. Don’t do it either.
But what do you don’t do for such a joystick? After all, you are a obedient slavensau.
Nanu, since when has my master rang? He has a key.
Now come in and drive with me what you want. I also make Kotau very well, kiss your feet and stretch my butt. I’ll even suck you the rosette if you want. I also promise that I put a lot of effort into it and put my tongue in very deep in.
I have something to do well. I don’t want to be like that. But now come and give me your cock.
“Dyani – Dyani are there?”
Herrje, that’s not my count at all. This is the Kruger from the ground floor apartment.
What do I do now?
“Uh yes. – Wait, I’m just in the bathroom, come Mr. Krüger right away.“I call through the door.
Thank god the horny old buck cannot see me. Don’t even want to know what he does with his young bitch. Well, the stupid tuttel is not that young again.
I don’t care. Have my Markus-Aurelius. Oh when will he finally come?
“It’s nothing. I have a letter for you Dyani.
Graf Hohenburg has given it beforehand. I put the letter in front of the door. OK?”
“Yes is OK. I still need briefly, I just wanted to take a shower.”
“Well then.
But you shouldn’t take your time too long. The count made a very angry impression. However. Until then and have a nice evening.” -” Sorry, wasn’t meant sarcastically now.
So bye.”
“Yes bye.”
A letter? Why letter? He won’t – no, he can’t do that! Oh darling, please don’t leave me. Please don’t do that.
I am very bad. I can’t open the letter. My mobile phone! Where is my mobile?
Here, thank God.
Quicken. I have to speak to him immediately before it’s too late.
“Bidders, I am your perverse dirt sow. The shitty piece of fuck meat that loves you so much.”
– –
“No, please let me talk me out. I’m so sorry for this morning.
I can’t tell you how much.”
I also start to blank?
“Please, my master, my owner, my darling, don’t leave me.”
-Sob-
“I’m doing everything well again. I also want to be a very love and obedient slave cunt. I need you. My God I love you so much! Please, please, please do not leave.
Request what you want from me. From me also the particularly dirty things. You already know that I have a fear of hell before.”
Oh god, why does he say nothing?
“I know that you would like to see that, the nasty. You just have to say it.
We can meet the number with the truckers in the next parking lot. No, at the motorway service area, that’s safer. I can be there in a few minutes. I drive off immediately, naked.
And then I go from truck to truck.”
– Silence –
“Just as you wished for the last month. I promise it.”
– Silence –
“Please my master, I do that for you! Just don’t leave me alone. I die without you.”
Why doesn’t he understand? I don’t want to lose him. That’s a good offer.
Not? Man, say now.
– Silence –
“You have a better idea as a punishment. The gang. What are they called right away? Did you tell me, these nasty sweaty and brutal machos. Deliver me to them.
With ban on the pussies so that I have nothing of it. They should all take me on one after the other. ATM, yes we do that. Please! Finally say that I should do that, please be gracious and do not violate me.”
– Silence –
“I know it will come up to me.
Nevertheless, fifteen slats in one back, you want that.”
– Silence –
“In the brown hole, ram on hell, spray, pull it out and immediately into my whores’ mouth so that I can lick and inflate clean. OK?”
I’m still going through, I’m already crazy about fear.
– Silence –
Still not satisfied? Then more, but only because I can no longer endure your silence.
“Well, everyone twice? The other too, already knows.”
– Silence –
“My master, you are still there? – please answer me if you can forgive me, my owner.”
If he doesn’t say something soon, it will give a heart attack in a pure culture.
“Please, I hire you, please tell me that you don’t leave me. I also do both. The Machos on Saturday and on Sunday.
One of your security people can also make videos about it and in between I want you to beat me. I deserve it because I didn’t obey useless pieces and disappointed you immensely.”
– Silence –
“That would be a reasonable ordeal for my sins.”
But today everything goes just huge wrong. Now I have also revealed that it wasn’t just a sin. Well, the deal with Karl would have come out anyway.
How was it? What did he say?
“Please my beloved owner, I understand that correctly? You don’t leave me?”
Please say yes!
“Ok, yes I read the letter.”
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“Believe me.
I promised. I’m so happy. – uh, happy birthday.”
Crap, would almost have forgotten to congratulate. No wonder he’s right now.
First he lets me fidget and make the nastiest peace offers even though he didn’t have to leave me at all and now I get my fat away.
“Yes damn. I know that I also promised you something for this morning, but ”
– –
Ok, no but.
“No, uh, of course. But I really didn’t want to scream.”
– –
“Of course I can choose.”
You are right.
“Please excuse my master, I didn’t want to scream and I don’t tear my harvested mules …”
– –
My god is the Stocksauer.
“Yes, I read the SMSEs so that I don’t crap it again.”
Ok, to blame yourself. What do I get so stupid.
As if I hadn’t made the mistake enough enough. Yes, no, yes. What am I messed up.
It makes me ready. Nothing helps.
Now I have to read that too. The SMSEs are already ringing:
“I undertake that I will drive naked to the rest area and twenty grumbling drivers will blow one after the other. I will go from truck to truck and suck every cock that is to be obtained. Then I ask my owner to breed with his favorite belt in the presence of the trucker.
I will be grateful especially for strong blows on ass, tits and cunt, but my rest of the body should not be spared either.
Especially not my sensitive inner legs.”
For you: I am most scared of that. Beats on my favorite place. This is what the count calls my inner legs. He knows exactly how much I hate being chased there.
I’m not getting horny there. That only hurts like hell. Continue in the text:
“The second part of the punishment consists of a meeting with one gait at the choice of my owner. I get ban on cunt, d.H.
I get sealed. Say the cunt is too glued to me.”
I could have imagined that he didn’t forget that.
“There are five long strips of Leukoplast that overlap and range from my belly button to almost my back hole. All pretty side by side and just a little one on top of each other so that I am right too. I have to look forward to being able to satisfy twenty of these brutal machos.
To do this, I let each of each one fuck in the desired position in the back.”
I’m already looking forward to it – not at all.
“I also undertake the cock as soon as they have injected me into the intestine to lick clean.”
Not that too.
“I express my gratitude for the shame and shame to be achieved, as well as the pain I will endure that I will endure by enjoying the whole procedure twice.”
Enjoyment! He knows … But why didn’t I get up?
“The leukoplast is torn down to the crowning glory. Everyone should tear down a strip and so that each of the machos will come once I will be freshly sealed in between.”
Thank god, almost finished.
“It is important to ensure that video recordings are made by both parts of the punishment, which my lord for my humiliation in Internet should publish.”
It doesn’t stop at all? Why am I just getting so horny?
“I hope that I have chosen an appropriate- sobbing-aged punishment that the severity of my sins- sobbing- does justice to.”
Sorry, it’s really to cry.
“I ask my gentleman and master- SCHNUCHZ- underneath that he approved these- sorns. Please my master- SCHNUCHZ- is a gracious owner and grant me this- sorns.”
Oh god, I feel dirty.
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“What? You approved the part of the punishment? Are you out of your mind? What does that mean, there is still something missing?”
Oh no. Now my nerves go through with me.
That was just missing.
“Sorry … sorry, sorry, sorry.”
– –
“Yes, I am abandoned by all good spirits.”
– –
“Most certainly. I definitely won’t tear my stupid whores’ mouth.”
– –
“Yes, please, I say that.”
– –
“Sure I do that.”
– –
“Of course, if you command it: I can only tear my stupid whores’ mouth so that it can be stuffed from my bidder to my throat.”
– –
“Yes, I will be grateful to you forever that this is not the whole punishment yet.”
– –
“As you ask for, I read the letter and then call back.”
– –
“Of course, the whole punishment several times when I don’t spur.”
Simple. I now need something to calm down. whiskey.
Tastes disgusting, but I will have to drink the letter and this whole situation.
No, rather not, maybe if I have survived everything. Maybe then I don’t need one alcohol More and I’m completely satisfied. Will certainly be sharp. If only the stupid waiting was not.
I’m going over now.
So what did he write?
Ok, there is nothing to end because of the end. Good this way. Aha, the punishment is postponed to Saturday.
Already clearly. I didn’t expect it to do it at all.
So Saturday 8pm in the basement of his residence, so that nobody hears me screaming.
Class! 🙁 the strap on my favorite place.
I was still missing that. What twenty -five times? Oh no, twenty -five on every thigh. Na cheers meal. But there he will give me properly.
How could I dream of his cock in my mouth? But for half an hour in the back, he can’t do that.
Klaro, it would have been too good too.
I just leave the sliding cream at home. It doesn’t matter to that anymore.
Typical. He grants me in his role as my boss Vacation at home.
My poor pussy. Again how was that?
From 8 a.m. to 8 p.m. to every hour. The alligator clamps, which other? Yes, understood. Two on each labia and a cola bottle with half a liter of water hanged on it.
I can’t stand that.
At least only five minutes. But but squads and iiih, swing vigorously. It tears everything off to me. There is no way out?
Night program: 20:15, 24:00, 4:00 and 7:30 a.m.
Cable ties to the tits. And yes! Of course very close. Otherwise could hurt. 15 minutes are ok, I can take it, even with the screw clamps.
I should turn the parts to my nipples until the tears come to me. But where do I have the torture tools? Will already find them.
Well, if I think of his cock, just cool. No, I better not do it. The sentence twice at the weekend? Just for a few dirty thoughts, a wet cunt and unauthorized orgasms? This is too much! Rather not.
I just suffer unsatisfied and I’m a good girl for it.
Oh yes, good idea. Jumps, skirts, white blossoms, a tie, tennis socks, black shoes, and the evil, evil school girl who has to sitting in the Rector is ready.
I hope that it works. Better than the bottle in any case. Can I still hang there anyway.
Stop with less water. It would still be the best the normal weights that I am used to.
Ok, then it means calling now and whirling for mercy.
“Yes, you are my master? Here is your slave cunt and she reports as ordered for instructions for the Fotzenfron.”
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“Yes, I read and understood. At night at the prescribed times the cable ties and screw clamps. The alligators and the cola bottle every hour every hour.
Swing and squat. Saturday 8 p.m. in your basement twenty -five each with the strap on the inner legs and 30 minutes of ass fuck in one piece. All the time pushing around. Until the stop.”
– Silence –
“Please, this non -useful slave can be pleaded for mercy?”
– –
“Thank you my beloved gentleman and breeding master.
I can’t stand half a liter of the bottle. Then it tears my labia away. May I make a suggestion?”
– –
“Yes I make an effort. Instead of half the liters in addition to the empty bottle, the normal weights.”
– –
“Glass bottle, what else.
The plastic stuff is no good, you always say my master.”
– –
“No, that wasn’t all yet.”
So now it depends on it. Fighting and in anxious voice!
“I give it to Mr. Rector. I did not do my homework and pulled my homework and pulled my homework. So I have to keep up.”
– –
“Yes, I belong over the knee and get the butt spanked.
Yes, dear Mr. Upper Rector, very badly firm. Until my poor bottom is completely red and burns like fire.
– –
“Most certainly. I also want to be very nice and give my dear Mr. Rector like kisses on the Pipimann and show him what it looks like when I imagine that what I have in my mouth is a candy rod.”
– –
“No, I would never come up with such an idea.”
– –
“Yes, my dear Mr. Senperrector will definitely like that.
At least as good as … “
– –
“Yes, I know, as long as Mr. Rector breathes so strange and then comes so peculiarly white stuff.”
– –
“Yes, I also want it to be beautiful for my dear senior rector.”
– –
“How often? Well these were a lot of homework and my dad always says twice punishment for every mistake.”
Come on, now say, beged? I think he goes into it. Unmistakable.
“How much homework they were? If each question counts 14, 15 pieces.”
Damn, what do I say there?
– –
“Yes, dear Rector. For two weeks every day. In front of school and afterwards.
I definitely want to be terribly nice and obedient.”
Phew. I will endure the butt. Thank god I can – and he doesn’t know how much I like to blister his part. Who giggles in the background?
Now I can talk normally again.
“Yes my master.
The empty cola bottle and the schoolgirl come to sitting in the morning and in the evening.”
– –
“I am already loud so that I can listen and squeeze my tits, yes, my beloved gentleman and breeding master, just as you command.”
Also both at the same time. Well. What’s coming now?
“So, you miserable bitch. Now to your program on the weekend.
Saturday 8 p.m. with me in the basement is clear. Sunday at 2 p.m. at the Gang and at 9 p.m. on the rest area. Just don’t make false hopes. I am already making sure that there is enough material.
The times in between you can go to the stretching bench and Jenny is already very keen to be there.“, He commanded.
“Is that Jenny, who has just gave way?“, Was my question.
“Yes, imagine, it is not touching how your girlfriend takes care of you?”
“How come?”
“Do you also press properly too? I don’t hear you whine.”
“Yes, of course – argh.”
“Jenny is really worried so that nothing will escape on Saturday in the conscious 30 minutes. She sits on the couch next to me and absolutely wants to offer me her rosette and train me. She says she is still anal Virgo. But she wants to do everything for it so that you can get it really deep and long behind on Saturday.”
Why is the dirt piece laughing half dead in the background?
“It is best to come to your dear Rector right now.
She can certainly learn a lot if she has to watch how I edit Jenny’s divine back part. So hurry up so that you don’t miss the seating. Your 20 o’clock date with the cola bottle could also be at risk. The equipment for this is available.
And you can already look forward to the route bench. Jenny is so tied up and defenselessly gets your hands on it and defenselessly. Oh yes, I’m in Jenny’s apartment.”
“I drive – honey? – right away.”
Simple. In the middle of my sentence.
Tighten now quickly.
White blouse, the black mini, white tennis socks, where do I have them?
Oh here. I’m really hectic. So now the paint shoes.
Departure. Hopefully I won’t be late.
Jenny is already heating him up. Jenny du bitch. I love you, but his noble tube belongs to me. Stupid talk.
Just the other way around. I belong to his device. But just me. I don’t want to share it with you, Jenny.
But what should I do.
I have to obey and ‘can’ see the whole thing too.
Crap, the tie. But now I can’t turn around again. Then he was guaranteed to be wound until I am there.
Then stop without a tie.
He tears me poor, evil schoolgirls anyway his clothes from the body before the spanking starts. I already see myself hanging over his knees. Splinter fiber. Oh.
I get very different.
Cursed. I should have put on a slip for the trip, with a bandage. Now I can also clean the driver’s seat and if Jenny smells something blooms me.
Such a bitch. I think it’s also horny, but at the moment I am already huge on the same.
One thing should be clear, my tits will have to pay for it.
It is guaranteed to gnaw at me. I am still lucky if it is only the bells. Please dear God, make that she doesn’t bite me into my labia as long as I am OTK. It would be her yes to her.
Finally.
I’m there. Please please. I deserve punishment, no question. But please don’t tort me so terribly.
If I just weren’t so gossip with lust.
Jenny thinks that I long for her teeth. The bad thing is, she knows me much too well. It already comes to me when I imagine that she greets me with teeth striking together. Think quickly of something else.
Well then good night.
At least now I get his cream to swallow. If the dirt cunt left me something.
Here we go. How cool is that? Nothing will be, so: Woe to you come. That gives an extra portion of spanking.
I give myself five minutes. Maximum. I can’t keep it longer today.
Now finally go in and enjoy it when the two turn you through the deficiency. Want it yourself, horny dyani.
As I said, dear blows.
Won’t be that bad.
The main thing is that sperm in the throat and own orgasms. Lots of and on the end. This will be a devilish horny night and if you have fucked me around the mind tomorrow morning, then it should be right for me too. If so, because already.
“Hi, where are you? Here a dripping slave cunt longs for breeding and orgasms. I also brought you someone who was terribly evil and was afraid of a certain pipimann.”
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