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She's lays there with her legs wide open saying "take what's yours my master" as her master walks up to her he replies "it's always been mine even before you knew you belonged to me" she smiles and says "yes sir I always have been yours" he slowly touches her thigh as if he was teasing her. He enjoys how she squirms around while he teases her. He gets up and brings her close to him she lays in his arms knowing she is safe. He whispers in good girl. Knowing that those are the only words she wants to hear from him. "What do you wish to do to me tonight sir." He says "put your hand behind your back" she goes ahead and puts her hands behind her. He grabs a nylon rope and ties her hands together in such a rough manner he doesn't hesitate to tighten up the rope. She cries a small "ah" as her hands are bind by the rope. He goes to get a ruler and bends her over his knees and says "do you know why I am punishing you tonight" she replies "yes sir, I haven't been following your rules as of lately" "correct" he answers. He continues with the punishment slapping her ass till it's a rosy red color. She takes it all in without no scream he gets her up and unties the rope. He grabs her by the hair and gets her on her knees, he pulls out his dick and says " you know what to do my lil slave" she replies "yes master" as she kneels in front of her masters dick she looks at her master dick biting her lips getting ready to fully suck him up and drain him clean of all his cum. She slowly grabs him by the balls and starts to play with them licking them all over and gently massages his balls. She opens her mouth and takes in his fully erected 8 inch cock. She begins to gag a lil but she holds back and continues sucking his dick. He holds her by the head and pushes her deep into his cock she doesn't struggle to take it all in.
4 months ago. June 26, 2024 at 10:32 PM

I wear a smile, a mask to shield my soul,
From the demons that whisper in the night's embrace,
Each dawn brings whispered reassurances,
Yet trials and tribulations are the forge of wisdom.

Trust, a precious currency, earned in deeds,
Not freely given, but weighed with care,
Promises shattered, tales left untold,
In my vulnerability, my heart exposed, my greatest flaw.

Love, a flame unyielding, burns within,
Fueled by the fire of determination,
This battle, not against you, nor the world,
But against the shadows that haunt within.

I climb, each step a struggle, toward the summit,
Where clarity and peace await,
It is not a contest of me versus you,
But of me against the echoes of doubt and fear.

My heart on my sleeve, a testament to courage,
To love deeply despite the scars,
For in vulnerability lies strength,
And in forgiveness, liberation from self-imposed chains.

This journey, fraught with valleys and peaks,
Teaches lessons written in the language of resilience,
Where pain carves paths to understanding,
And each stumble is a step toward growth.

So, as I face myself in this mirrored arena,
Know that the battle is not in vain,
For in confronting my own shadows,
I find the strength to embrace the light within.


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