Sweet surrender

Now I know what it feels like to be a sex slave. I have experienced the lesson of giving my sexuality over to my Master. I used to think that if I get enjoyment from physyical pleasure than I would be calm. But Master showed me that there is such a thing as too much, and I will carry on even if I am satisfied. And boy did I carry on. For five days. In quantites that left me begging to stop. Master pushed me to the brink, and I took the jump. This is also a part of what I am for him. I am his object, his holes, his play thing. I am also a sex slave to be used or not at his dissposel. Be cafeful what you wish for boys and girls.