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My First Slavegirl Submission: I’ll Be Your Obedient Little Fucktoy, Sir! - Part 2



Did you miss Part 1 of this wickedly salacious, first slavegirl submission tale? Be sure to click here! Now then, where were we... As you hand my leash to him, my heart begins to pound. What's about to happen to me? Although I'm fighting to breathe calmly, I do not protest as he unbuttons my blouse to reveal my ripe, lush breasts. While my tits may seem large on a frame so tiny, that simply means the lactation hormones must be working well. Perfect, Master will be pleased.

Meanwhile, you watch the scene unfold with a proud, anticipatory smile. My slavegirl debut begins NOW.

“Nice,” the man says, squeezing my right tit between his hands. I stifle a moan my sensitive nipple begins to tingle and throb, a stream of white milk shooting right into his open mouth. As these dominant men put my body through its paces, I struggle hard not to orgasm without permission. After all, my Master has had me unbearably aroused for what seems like forever now. Furthermore, it’s an incredible rush, knowing that these men are so perfectly treating me like the cock-craving little whore that we all know that I am!

First, he lowers his mouth to my throbbing breast, drawing in a long, sensual suckle. It’s a welcome relief of tension and I surprise myself by moaning aloud, my glossy, scarlet lips parted. Next, he moves to the other stiff nipple, sucking it hard.

Although I fight to remain still, the sensations make me squirm in need. Indeed, I just can't help myself, Sir!

The slurping sounds seem to loudly reverberate in the enormous room. Then, he reaches for my gleaming collar. Finally, he pulls downward, forcing me to kneel, my arms still imprisoned behind my back.

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My leash is held firmly in his grip, keeping my face right in front of his crotch. At the same time, he deftly loosens his trousers. His engorged cock springs out, nearly hitting me in the face. Immediately, my mouth waters, but I’ve been well-trained. And so I wait, aching, as I stare up at him hungrily.

“Get to work, girl,” the man instructs sternly. Eagerly, I obey.

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