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Waiting for my Master to appear connected against a post was very nerve racking. There´s no telling exactly what he had planned for me. He persuaded me that I had a suitable sexual disgrace for all my misdeeds. I took the opportunity to think of my perverted actions. When he eventually entered, he pushed his head apart. I wasn´t even allowed to look at him. He desired my pussy moist so he grabbed a vibrator and teased my clit and lips. I got wet so quickly. It must have been his fingers stretching my mouth open, tasting sweat and metal. He untied me in the wall and bent me on a cage. He spanked and rubbed my ass for awhile, making me think it belonged to him. The next thing I knew that I was in my trunk, a fucking machine on top speed between my thighs as well as my Master´s cock sliding in and out my heavy throat. I had been blinded by my own spit dealing with orgasm after orgasm.
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