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Master told me to write about some things that happened between us recently. Actually he told me to do this last night but I'm only getting around to it now. I hope he wont be angry about that.
He wants me to talk about what we did on my birthday. We spent the weekend in a hotel in San Francisco. He used me a lot. He fucked me right when we got in the room and later that night too. He used rope this time. He's used rope a lot in the past, in fact, I think I remember that he used rope during my very first time with him. He would tie my wrists behind my back or tie my wrists to my ankles behind me or just wrap me up with rope until I couldn't move. This time was different. There was more direction. He used one of my favorite bondage styles out of the book I got him for his birthday. He laid me down on my back and tied my right wrist to my right ankle and my left wrist to my left ankle. My thighs were secured to my calves by bending my knees and wrapping the rope around to keep my thighs permanently spread out. He also tied the rope around my chest and breasts forming a harness that caused my breasts to swell and become more sensitive. With my body so open he fucked me very easily. He entered me smoothly and quickly and was able to fuck me deeper than usual. I was so wet for him. He noticed the difference this kind of bondage had on me and it really turned him on. He fucked me furiously, just the way I like it. He fucked me like he wanted it to hurt me. I was laying there with my pussy at the edge of the bed, my thighs spread wide. He leaned over me, pumping his meat in and out of me. Occasionally his legs would slip and all his weight would crash down instantly. Forcing his cock impossibly deep inside my cunt.
This is getting to be too much for me. I'll have to continue this later because I need to fuck myself right now.
He wants me to talk about what we did on my birthday. We spent the weekend in a hotel in San Francisco. He used me a lot. He fucked me right when we got in the room and later that night too. He used rope this time. He's used rope a lot in the past, in fact, I think I remember that he used rope during my very first time with him. He would tie my wrists behind my back or tie my wrists to my ankles behind me or just wrap me up with rope until I couldn't move. This time was different. There was more direction. He used one of my favorite bondage styles out of the book I got him for his birthday. He laid me down on my back and tied my right wrist to my right ankle and my left wrist to my left ankle. My thighs were secured to my calves by bending my knees and wrapping the rope around to keep my thighs permanently spread out. He also tied the rope around my chest and breasts forming a harness that caused my breasts to swell and become more sensitive. With my body so open he fucked me very easily. He entered me smoothly and quickly and was able to fuck me deeper than usual. I was so wet for him. He noticed the difference this kind of bondage had on me and it really turned him on. He fucked me furiously, just the way I like it. He fucked me like he wanted it to hurt me. I was laying there with my pussy at the edge of the bed, my thighs spread wide. He leaned over me, pumping his meat in and out of me. Occasionally his legs would slip and all his weight would crash down instantly. Forcing his cock impossibly deep inside my cunt.
This is getting to be too much for me. I'll have to continue this later because I need to fuck myself right now.