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Excerpt
from
THE VIRGIN SLUT-HOLE
Part
II
By Twilight
(575) 770-4575
She rubbed his tender ass to sooth her
slave, then dismissed him. He
was confused, elated, and wondering about her actions.
For the rest of the week anxiety and expectation plagued him.
Friday came and the awareness of his feelings had gained such
a stronghold that work was almost secondary to the ache he felt. The
need, the want, became a driving force.
He left work to go to his Mistresses’ and the feelings were
overwhelming.
She opened the door at his knock, told him to undress and
meet her as he had been instructed.
There was a devilish gleam in her eye, her smile promised
much, though he did not know what.
He undressed, as was expected, and knelt on the floor
awaiting her pleasure.
She paced back and forth in front of him.
“You have promised to give yourself to me.
You swore to hide nothing from me and that every part of your
essence belongs to me. Is
this still true? Is
this still your wish?”
“Yes Mistress!” He replied with certainty.
“Today I will test these promises.
You must prove this to me with your actions. ” She said. Her heels made clicking noises as she stalked slowly back and
forth in front of him.
She sat in the chair and told him to approach.
She again laid him over her lap, as she had done last time.
He shivered in anticipation, eager to prove his assertions.
She took her leather-studded paddle to him, making this
spanking long and sensual. Again,
she teased his slut hole by running her finger over the rim.
He felt a cool wetness and her finger slid into his tightness
easily.
“This is embarrassing,” he thought, but the pleasure of
being entered was intoxicating.
Before long he was lifting himself up to meet her probing
finger and moaning blissfully.
She slid two fingers in and he shuddered in ecstasy.
His hard on rubbed against Mistresses’ legs, and she
whispered in his ear, “You are such a slut.
Do you want more?”
“Yes Mistress! Please!”
“Then slave you must beg me for it.
You must tell me what it is that you crave.”
Bill began to beg in earnest, “Mistress please fuck my slut
hole, please take me for yours.
Please fuck me like the slut I am!”
She
withdrew her fingers, and said, “ Go to my dresser and bring me
back the cock in the top drawer.”
He crawled to the dresser, his hands shaking so badly that he
could barely grip the life-like dildo in front of him.
He knew he was supposed to crawl back to her.
The humiliation of what was happening hit, and he wavered.
He placed the dildo in the harness, grabbed the harness with
his teeth and crawled to her.
“Slave, you took too long.
Were you doubting?” He
nodded. “You will
take twenty for doubting. Kneel
and present!” She
began the punishment…
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