| I knew the night before when we went to bed he had something special planned for the next day. Not that my Master had said anything to me of it but I had heard bits and pieces of telephone conversations he had during the week, and the air was full of something indescribable when he was charged about a special encounter...When we went to bed that night he asked me to tell him once again who I was, and what my purpose was. I responded to him, "I am your slave Master, and my purpose is to serve your needs and pleasure in anyway you wish it". When I responded with the words he loved hearing he made love to me slow and easy that night...pushing his cock deep into my cunt to empty his live writhing seed deep in my belly, before chaining me to the bed and patting me on the ass telling me to get some sleep cause we had a big weekend ahead. The following morning he woke me with a slap on the ass and his cock pushed into my face. He grabbed me by the hair and massaged his tip against ...
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