" With that, she grabbed my nose with two fingers so that I couldn't breath, lifter herself off me slightly and began to piss into my mouth. It was cl...ar that watching me drink her piss was almost enough to get her off by itself. I swallowed as fast as I could until she eventually finished.She replaced the double-sided dildo in my mouth and mounted my face. She wildly fucked the faux cock until she came with another gush of clear liquid. My hair was now soaking wet, I was exhausted but my cock. I stuttered past the fear in my throat, "Master?" I couldn't feel him or hear him and the room felt dark and closed in. He liked to keep me in the dark. He had left me here again to make me beg for him. Just that night he told me that my treat was that I could sleep in bed with him instead of on my cold hard cot. He had never tied me up in the dark before, knowing it would frighten me because of my horrible childhood. I loved him and trusted him even when he hurt me. He never gave me any reason. The letters wrapping around my left nipple spell out:"AND I EAT PUSSY"That annoyed her even more than the suck cock tattoo. Well, I don't meanthat she was really pissed off about the new tattoo, she even mentionedthat she thought that the both of them were pretty funny, but that shereally didn't want me to wear any sheer clothing when we went out inpublic. I was, like, man as long as I can eat your pussy whenever Iwant, I don't care what you make me wear in public.I'm not sure whether it was. I gradually felt used to his cock grinding in and out of me, I even began to relax more.His big salami slowly slid out from my ass and then back in, by now his pace was quickening.I was beginning to slowly enjoy it, so I wasn’t complaining or protesting anymore.He, must have noticed I wasn’t resisting and started, fucking more hard and faster.By now I was in a euphoric state and thought it wasn’t feeling bad, as everyone in the world claims.He might have beat me to death, if I kept resisting.So.