I can’t hold it in any longer

“M-master, I-I’m sorryyyyiiiaaahh!” I pull my fingers out of my overworked pussy in a last ditch effort to curb my orgasm, but it rips through me anyway. I slip onto my butt and my legs quiver uncontrollably as I squirt what feels like a gallon of girlcum all over Master’s face and body. He flinches in the deluge, but otherwise ignores being splattered with my sex.

I’ve never came so hard in my life. Every inch of my body burns with wet ecstasy and relief as the nightmare finally ends and I can release the built up lust within me. I must be screaming, but I don’t hear it. Instead I hear the rushing of a river: my body draining itself of every last drop of pleasure, all shooting out of me like a firehose.