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Chapter 8 by SomePerson SomePerson

Training begins

All part of the plan

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Angelos handprint in your ass is bright red and you moan through your panties, “thnk hoo shur”

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“Thnk hoo shur” you say again

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“Ughhhh, thnk hoo shur” you can feel your wetness leaking down your leg.

You are bent over a sawhorse arms and legs shackled to it, staring at a mirror with your nipples clamped and a chain connecting them. Angelo is inside your pussy pounding you mercilessly while a buttplug that you had to lube up with your mouth has your asshole feeling nice and stuffed.

Slap

“Innngghhhhhuuuuuuuuhhhhh!” You cum. Hard, all over Angelo’s cock. You know he told you not to. But you didn’t care. It felt so good, being helpless and used like a fuck toy feels incredible. You’ve never been so ****. His cock slips out of your pussy and he walks to your face, removing the gag from your mouth and sliding it back into you wet cunt.

“I didn’t give you permission to cum yet little slut. You need to be punished. Don’t you?” You agree emphatically. His cock, coated in your cum is inches from your mouth. You stare at it. Entranced. Wondering what your fresh orgasmed pussy will taste like but before you get the chance he presents two pills to you, one red and one blue. “Alright my weekend sex ****. The choice is yours. Blue, after this weekend you go on your way and all we have are the memories. Red, this is the beginning of the rest of your life”. You try desperately to remember what Mark had said but you can’t remember, everything feels so good.

Decisions decisions

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