Me and My Mouth…

I swear I was just trying to help!  I only wanted Master to be pleased that I caught the mistake before he approved mass production and release of the newsletter.  But, he thought I was being a know-it-all.  He said I was trying to look smarted than I am.  He told me that no dumb bitch will ever correct him, and that I was to be punished.  For the rest of the day, he was maliciously silent towards me.  Right when I was about to shut down my computer, he sent an email.  There was simply an address.

I got excited, knowing that Master wanted to see me privately.  I knew that his punishment would be painfully pleasurable!  I felt me slit cream a little, as I gathered my things and left.  I went straight to the location, a small apartment he’d gotten just for us.  There was a box waiting for me on the kitchen counter.  I changed into the outfit and waited…

Master took his time getting to me.  I thought maybe he’d stood me up, that this was his way of saying he didn’t want me anymore.  Goodbye.  I cried myself to sleep on the sofa.  I awakened to a gag in my mouth, a room full of drunk strangers, whips and paddles on the table in front of me, and a video camera pointed at me.

Master stood behind me and whispered in my ear that I was to be whipped and beaten and fucked by whomever in the room…LIVE!  He was streaming all the action onto a porn site.  OMG!  My pussy and tits were beaten so badly I thought the bruises would never go away!  All those men had their way with me…all, but Master.  And, there was nothing I could say about it…

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