He grabbed my hair and pulled my head up and back. Beeg.com diet coke, no ice. I am very proud to own you.”
His words made me cry again. “Rest well, slave. Yes, they were bound tight. I want more!”
“More of what, slave?” He asked
“More of everything, Master. In this position, my head was way down and my ass lifted high making my as and cunt easy to access. It was pulled tight enough that my nipples would stretch just a little. Instructing me to sit in His chair, Master Paul bound me tight with ropes, and then brought me a bottle of water. As the crop continued to fall on my body, I continued to ride the waves of lust
