I have to admit, I love my corporalist. I love him for disciplining, teaching, and nurturing me into the tying bitch that I am this day. In each pont of time of my life I lengthy for his permission, wanting so much to hear him say "Good job", or "I am proud of you". I have no greater gratification then I do in these moments. My dominant has likewise given me a unequalled opportunity, the chance to share my recent love of BD/SM with others who share my excitement. When I am almost all aroused is when I am performing for a live feed. Just knowing how many people are watching my stripped body acquire tortured is nearly sufficiently to make me cum. During live shows I often imagine that all the viewers are right there in the room with me, thrashing their raw schlongs until they cum all over my face, in my face hole, and on my gazoo. In my dream, after I am absolutely saturated with semen Cybil, XTC, and Violet rub it all over my body, in my eyes and hair. Paying specific attention to my scones, they give every a firm squeeze with each pass. Tugging roughly on my teats, every of their tongues fight furiously to rid my body of the layers of cream. Ocasionaly, a tongue or finger slips into my open and desirous face hole and snatch. They merely succeed in adding saliva to the giant accumulation of jism. So PD wraps me in Celophane and leaves me to dry to a mellow, crusty state. My greatest pont of time in any scene is always when I ask, "May I cum?" and the answer is, "Yes". In that pont of time as the waves of fun pulse throughout my body and my love button throbs uncontrollably, it is not the big o that satisfies me so. It is having my slaver say, "Yes" and out of saying everything further telling me, "You have done a wonderful job, u merit this reward". I know in that pont of time that I have cheerful my dom, and that is the greatest gratification I have ever known. Thank u PD, may I have one more?
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