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Did not realize the journal was available for new entries.
My interests have gone towards being used as a pig. Subhuman. I will have to write a new journal entry. |
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When she got to the hotel room, she was ordered to strip. Along with her clothes, she removed her dignity and her right to make decisions about her body. Refusal was no longer an option and for the next few hours she completely belonged to Sir. |
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"Do you like my finger in you ass slut?", you ask. "Yes, Sir, this dirty whore likes things in her ass Sir. Please fuck my ass Sir"
"I don't think you've yet earned the privilege of having my cock in your ass slut. What should I shove in your ass, whore"
I desperately look around and see a cucumber laying on the countertop. "Please fuck my ass with the cucumber Sir." |
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You leave me standing in the kitchen, and after awhile you come back and make me bend over using the counter as support, back straight. My tits hang obscenely. You smack them, making them swing. The humiliation has my pussy wet. You turn your attention to my backside, and without warning, push a finger into my ass. I wonder what you have planned next for your slut. |
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You make me stand naked in the kitchen, legs slight spread apart, hands behind my head, tits pushed out... Waiting.
Finally, your attention turns to your fucktoy. You reach out and pinch my nipples hard. I wince, but they are your nipples to do as you wish. Your hand moves down between my legs and you shove a couple fingers into my pussy. I'm dripping wet. "You like this, don't you slut?"
I take too long to answer so you slap my tits and ask again. This time I quickly answer "Yes, Sir. Your slut loves to serve Sir"
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Once you've inspected me, you take my clothes inside and come back to tell me that I'm to be your puppy this weekend. And puppies must pee outside so I have to crawl onto the lawn and pee like a dog before I can come in. |
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I arrive at your secluded home. You make me strip outside the door. Bend over with my hands on the wall. Legs spread so you can check that I have prepared as instructed..... |
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This morning's edging thoughts...
Keep me in such a state of denial and desperation that I'll do the most humiliating things for even the slightest possibility that I'll be allowed to cum. |
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Current edging fantasy
You make me put on a slutty dress to go out. On the way, you pull over on a secluded road and pull me out over the car. You bend me over, pull up my dress and fuck my ass. Filling it with cum. We get back in the car and continue.
For the rest of the night, I feel your cum dripping out of my ass. |
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Current bed time fantasy, being stripped and punished in a room full of people. Pulled over your knee and spanked for all to see. |
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