Holding On - Sex Stories

Holding On

... to keep the plug in my ass. I love the thought of a slave resigning to her fate. I struggled to keep from cumming. Master saw me struggling. He smiled. "Deep Hole,", he whispered, "Now you will suffer for my pleasure!" Master reached out, and yanked the plug out. I felt the tension. One by one, the clamps broke loose. Each one giving me more and more pain. Each one filling me fuller with lust. Deep Hole screammed. Deep hole Cried. Master dittled her clit as the torture continued. Deep hole cried. Deep Hole moaned. She was so confused. The pain of the clamps, and the pleasure of her clit were overwhelming her young mind. My ass hurt. My tits hurt. Everything added to my lust. Deep Hole moaned. As the last clamp released from her tits, Deep Hole Came. Master slapped her pussy. She came again. I came watching this princess become a slut. A whore. A pain loving bitch. Masster slapped my pussy. I came again. Master took his massive cock, and rammed it into Deep Hole. Deep Hole was lost in lust. She moaned. She cried. She trembled. "God damn fucking bitch!", shouted Master, "Shitty Dog! Take it slut! Take it deep! Feel your master, PIG!" Master slapped her hard on the tits. The bitch lost control. Her mind full of lust. Her eyes glazed over. She came and came again. Master pulled out. He squirted his cream all over the slut's body. Master growled like the lion he is. I came and came again. I am nothing. I am a fucking cunt. Shit! Fuck! Cum! I passed out with pleasure. Master knows what I need.