Thank you Master

So I got into bed last night, naked, and my nipples brushed against my doona, sending a delicious tingle through my beasts. I couldn’t help myself. The desire to play with my nipples overwhelmed me. As I played with my nipples with my fingers, memories from Tuesday night flooded my mind. I felt my pussy flood with juices as I remembered your touch. The fisting that sent my body into spasms of ecstasy, the dildo that felt like it was tearing me apart and even your cock in my arse, painful but wickedly exciting.

I reached down and started to tease my clit. I slipped a couple of fingers inside of me and pumped my pussy as hard as I could. I just couldn’t bring myself to orgasm. I wasn’t enough. Now I’m horny as hell. My mind keeps wandering back to Tuesday night and I want you to take me again and again. I’m your slut. Treat me as such. Fill my wanting holes and mark me as yours. I am longing for you, your cock and your toys.

Slut