He lured me to him through cheap phone sex. I thought he was just another pathetic John needing to Jack his Johnson, but I was sure fucking wrong. He was a BDSM Dominant with an appetite for a submissive skank like me. I rolled up to a shady Econo Lodge, and pulled around back. he was in room 666, which I guess should have been a sign.
He was normal for the first five minutes, then the chloroform his my face and I was fully at his disposal. he stripped me, bathed me, and bound me up all while I was blacked out. I awoke with a twelve inch fister slammed tightly up my ass, a video camera rolling, and a furry friend lapping up my drooling cunt. My nipples had been pierced for me, and he was standing over me jacking off as the realization of his sadistic mind set in. I was fucked, figuratively and literally.
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