“Sorry I can’t fuck you proper little cunt, rules and all. Indian porn sex I exist for my Master. There was no point in fighting it; this was the future I had unwittingly chosen for myself and it wouldn’t be long before that future would begin in earnest. My soft pink tongue explored the bit gag that rested in my unusually wet mouth and I found comfort in stroking the oral intruder with the tip. I slowly adjusted to the brightness of the room and gazed at the sterile white tile that lined the walls and floor of the area. I am not a human; I am a thing that is owned. I was living in a world of inky blackness with only sound and the pain in my abused little body to keep me company. I started to relax somewhat and I could hear a voice in my head over and over. “How can I be horny at a time like this?”
Despite the fact that my small nude body was completely restrained and feeling intense pain, for some reason my thoughts kept turning to sex.
