I find that cheap phone sex gets me off better than that expensive shit. I get exactly the type of “unsavory” characters I want. I love men who remind me of my past, when I was sold as a sex slave! I remember a particular scene where I’d been drugged up. Bound, and left as a cum dumpster during a hot party.
I took over thirty loads of cum that night in all of my fuck holes, and I was dripping by the time Master threw me in the tub. He did reward me that night by having the other slave girls wash me and then had those other whores eat me out until I squirted all that excess cum out of me. But during that fuck sesh, I lost my entire mind. I truly did become only a cum receptacle always open and always ready to get used.
I still masturbate to that night, to those times. I lay back and spread my legs, and rub this little cunt until I squirt just like I did then. I teach my young ones about everything I went through, and remind them I’d go back to that old sex slave life in a heartbeat.
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