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(2000) mine mistress Was pretty excited and I made my tongue effort, but she was a woman who was very difficult to orgasm was to be brought. Since my head was firmly squeezed between her thighs and she crouched on me as with a 69 position, I could only hear the tone from the film, as its broad back refused to see every view to the screen. At the tone of the film it became very queasy to me. You only heard a herral woman who constantly gave orders, the popping of a whip and a man’s pain of pain.
Certainly look at suggestions and I had to make myself the worst. In between, she gave me instructions on licking or sucking them. If I did not get their commands quickly enough, she squeezed my eggs, which was also very painful and continued for a long time. Although I felt pretty bad, I had a stand all the time, which she didn’t care.
Although the film lasted almost two hours, I only managed four times to get the climax.
I hoped that she would not do her threat, but in that I was wrong. When she rose from my face and I could no longer see her wide butt, I noticed that she had drunk almost a whole bottle of champagne. She had threatened me if I didn’t satisfy her at least five times Pee to drink. I was once again afraid and worried.
I feared that if I had to drink your piss, I would be bad. With the words, that was probably not the truth, she snaped away from the bed and dragged me into a criminal linen. He was made of solid wood, approx. In high with fixed, sideways protruding legs, each of which had a metal ring with eyelets.
At the front where my arms came down, the metal rings were attached a little higher, so that this sadistic woman only the carabiner hooks from the leather cuffs that she had to hook up and I was helplessly delivered to her again. She enjoyed the rest of the champagne out of the bottle and emptied her glass in one train. With a demonic grin on her face, she went out of the apartment and left alone.
When I raise my head, I could see the watch on the wall. So I knew that this matron was just a quarter of an hour before I heard it coming back.
However, the time had seemed like several hours and it hurt several bones. When she opened the door, she had a new bottle of champagne in her right hand and a metal bowl in her left. She put the bottle on the table next to the bed, then she came to me, grabbed my hair, pulled my head up and pressed the bowl into a bowl -shaped deepening under my face where it fit exactly. I suspected what the bowl was intended, but hoped that I was wrong when she turned over and went back to the table.
She took the champagne, let the cork hit and now drank directly out of the bottle. With the bottle in her left hand, she came up to me, grabbed my hair with her right, tore my head up and sat on the penalty, so that her cunt was on the edge of the shell. Next, she first took a sip from her pulse, then she let her urine flow into the bowl. I got sick of the smell alone and I had to suppress a nausea with violence.
She noticed that and threatened me when I vomit and the apartment had to mess up, she will force me to eat up every chunk and lick every drop.
She rose from the penaltybock, let go of my hair and ordered her piss to drink and lick the bowl of nicely.I was afraid of what she would do with me if I didn’t obey her and approached my mouth of the bowl. However, the smell alone was so repulsive that I couldn’t finish drinking it.
My tormentor threatened me if I didn’t obey her immediately, she would punish me until I had licked the last drop. So that I would also remember my misconduct well, she wanted to stop the time I would need to obey it and extend the punishment at this time. She pressed a few buttons on her wristwatch and said the time is running.
From her pocket she took a riding crop and started beating me.
The blows hurt very much and you would probably see the stripes for at least two weeks. She took a lot of time with her blows, drank champagne again and again and I whined and pleaded to stop.
After half an hour she lit a candle and let me drop for 15 minutes wax on my back. After the candle the nine -tailed cat came on and the blows became much firmer.
The pain became unbearable and I overcame my disgust, lowered my face in the bowl, sipped her urine and licked everything clean. Then I asked her for mercy because I had obeyed.
However, she dislike my whirlpool and she put on the gag again and blew it up.
She looked at the wristwatch and said I would not have been obedient for a full hour, so she would whip me very hard for an hour now, after that I would certainly no longer refuse commands. I would even take your KV to myself if you ask for it. I just hoped that these demonies would not request this from me, because it was slowly becoming clear to me that she would also get me to obey. She would kill me rather than let her commands refuse me.
She put the bottle on the table and grabbed the long, rolled -up whip that she had already used in the afternoon.
If my previous, imposed punishments were already bad, I was taught a better one.
She mercilessly whipped me out for a full hour. I wanted to cry out my pain, but the firm gag only allowed muffled noises. The whip clapped me on my back and it struck so that the skin burst in places. This adventure would leave heavy scars on my body and soul for me.
She broke me so completely that I would never refuse to command again.
After she was done with me, she let me strapped on the go and lay down.
Snapped onto the goat with a stuck gag and a misconducted back and buttocks, I didn’t get an eye all night.
The next morning than My mistress I was physically and mentally fixed and done.
My mistress got up, came to me, removed the gag, pulled my head back on the hair, sat over the bowl and filled it again with her urine.
This time I immediately followed her command, drank everything and licked the bowl nicely, so she was satisfied with me.
Then she loosened mine Tie up and allowed me to use the toilet. Then she took a bathroom where I had to wash it. After she was finished, I was allowed to bathe in her bathing water. I had to help her like a maid.
I first pulled her black tights open in the crotch, then a bra of black leather. After that I had to help her put on a few tight black leather jeans and a leather jacket. For breakfast we went into a breakfast room in which several mistresses were sitting at tables and theirs slaves To your feet under the table.
My mistress got a decent breakfast and like the other slaves I got an indefinable mass in a dog bowl that I was hungry and for fear of new punishments without grumbling.
After breakfast my mistress went to the stables and I had to go on my knees behind her.
As a riding horse, she would be unusable for her because I would collapse under her, but I would definitely have a great carriage horse. She rented a sulky, I got a brick with reins and was tensioned in front of the carriage.
She climbed the Sulky and steered me with the reins and her whip. So we spent the whole morning. On the way we more often encountered women in a sulky or as riders with men as horses.
The lunch took place just like breakfast and then she retired to her apartment for relaxation with me.
I had to kneel in front of a heavy leather armchair, my hands were attached to the rear armchair legs and the dog collar was attached to a ring that was attached to the middle of the armchair. Then she went to the fridge and got a bottle of champagne.
She opened the bottle, put it on the table next to the armchair, and put the remote control for the television and a nine -tailed cat next to it.
Connecting she took off her jacket and jeans. When she sat in the armchair and I looked at her open step, I already knew that a hard piece of leak was expected.
She also pressed my mouth on her cunt and ordered her to lick her. Since I knew what to expect if I was not satisfied, I was really trying. I looked for her clit with my tongue and started stimulating him.
She purred like a cat, switched on the screen with the remote control and first took a capable sip from the pulse.
She explained to me because she didn’t want to talk much while she looks TV, I have to react to her slightest sign. Pressure with your left foot means I should lick my tongue over your clit with my tongue, pressure with the right fuj3 I have to let my tongue circle around your clit. When she touches me with both feet, I have to lick my tongue deep into her cunt and when she strokes my hand with her hand, I have to suck on her labia. However, if she had her hands on my head and at the same time her feet on my body, I have to suck on her cunt at the same time and lick her clit.
At first I mixed up on the right a couple of times, because what was on the right was with me on the left, but after a few painful blows with the nine-tailed cat I had learned this quickly and I managed to bring my mistress from one climax to the next.
She was also satisfied with me and I was spared drinking from her piss.
In the tone she looked at a dominatrix film again, but this time she had nothing to complain about and we went to dinner after the film. Of course I had to help her back into the tight leather jeans and the jacket beforehand.
After eating, she strapped me back on the bed again, I had to get it with her tongue several times and then tied her hard cock with a thin leather strap and introduced him to her cunt. She rode around me how a wild amazon, and since I couldn’t empty the leather strap, my cock was always firm and it gave me pain and your great pleasure. She came several times and in between I had to lick her wet cunt again and again.
After she had enjoyed me for several hours, she put my piece of ice around my cock so that he got very small and removed the leather strap. I was completely finished when I was finally allowed to fall asleep.
This was my second day as a auctioned slave.
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