What if this was my life? Kept, confined, restrained. Punished, defiled, degraded. All day, all night. What if his brutal slaps were our only point of contact? What if his piss was my only source of sustenance…and intimacy.
My master was annoyed I worded my last post here badly and consequently I’ve spent an extended period of time in these today. Dreading the rush of pain when they come off…
Bored? Try this fun game! 1) Grab your friend's slavegirl 2) Fuck her hard on the kitchen table. 3) Leave her there 4) Watch her get punished because slavegirls belong on the floor, not on furniture 5) Fuck her hard a second time after watching her get