“Please fuck me master.” Sophie pleads breathlessly, “I need you inside me.”
I tease her at first my slowly stroking my cock over her pussy. “Hold it in.” I tell her, “don’t make me have to punish you again, I wont make it as gentle as last time.” I warn her. “Yes master.” She spoke clearly. “Oh fuck.” Sophie cries out in pleasure. “get down on your hands and knees.” I told her and she obeyed. “Didn’t I tell you to keep this in your mouth?” I asked her my voice filled with venom. There was a table that stood at crotch height, chains dangling from the ceiling, metal rings in the floor and walls, a wooden stall, a chair and a bucket. I smiled and walked over to the wall and retrieved a pair of clamps with a chain running between them. “I’m a dirty little pain slut.” She said almost proudly. I took off my shoes and she led me into the living room, she sat at one end of the sofa and I sat the other, there was a moment of awkward silence then I felt her shuffle across the sofa so she was sat right next to me.
