"You like the pain, don't you?"
"Mmmhmmm" I mumble around his cock.
He hits me with the new cane a few more times causing me to whimper and shift on my knees, but not let his cock out of my mouth- doing that would only result in harder and more furious blows.
"I know you do, because you have left a puddle on the floor now, drippy cunt."
--a small excerpt from today's fun
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