Ugh!“I can’t wait to report to your Master what a shitfaced little cunt slave you’ve been…he may just cut you off and move on to a more worthw...ile slave!” Snap. Ugh!All through the hair pulling and snapping on my balls I wondered if he would do the same to the hair on my groin and in my crack and elsewhere, and I wished I had followed orders better and kept myself shaved. Yet through it all, I stayed hard.Finally he finished with the balls, which I guessed were fiery red from the assault.Next I. Play with your tits and nipples and finger yourself. They want to see how much you enjoy the massive plug in your ass”.I was ready to cry out and say no, but, what choice did I have? I was so fearful of the punishment he may inflict upon me.“The gentlemen have requested no lube. They want to see you scream, moan and cry like the a****l you are. You may wet your fingers and use that to moisten your fabulous, tight sweet hole”.I could see from the mirror that my visitors had arrived and began. When we reached the interrogation room I was seated in a cold metal chair and my ankles were locked to a ring in the floor. Shortly after my escorts left my interrogator arrived. Somehow the fact that the interrogator was the same person who arrested me calmed me down a bit. I guess it was the fact that I had already been through everything with him and wasn’t going to have to start fresh with someone else; there was no need to repeat the embarrassing facts that were already spoken. The officer. When I get into these moods I try to imagine how a man would like to see me dress. I know they like my large firm tits, slender legs and tight ass so I put something on that shows off each of those parts of my body.When I'm done I know that I'm going to get fucked. I begin thinking about finding a cock to stuff inside me. I want my body to be invaded and conquered. I want a man to take possession of me and mark me by putting his flesh inside my body and dumping his cum deep inside me. When I.