Red Headed Slut

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“Mistress, how may I serve you?” My slut John asked sheepishly at the front door, after I had summoned him two hours earlier.

Smacking him across the face, I replied,” First off you can get your pathetic whore ass in here and kneel before your Goddess, And light me a damn cigarette.

“Yes, Mistress,” John obediently lit the cigarette, and put it between my lips.

He knelt beside me opening his mouth to receive my ashes, I had something extra special planned for my slut today.

“Are you ready for me today, you nasty little slut?”  I laughed as I tossed the cigarette butt into the bucket my bed.

” Mistress. you know I will do anything for you.”

“Strip,you pathetic whore. Expose yourself for the wanton creature that you are!” I laughed in mockery at him while he quickly undressed.

Taking a thin metal wire, I fashioned a makeshift chastity device around the shaft of his cock. I curled it from the base and on up towards the head. I forbid him to remove it until our next session.

“If you remove this, not only will you be hung from the rafters you pitiful excuse for a man, but I will dismiss you as my slave. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Mistress,” he moaned. His cock painfully beginning to grow.

Without warning I shoved his head in the bucket and rammed all eleven inches of my cock into his ass. I could hear the slut moaning in the bucket, begging for more. I pounded harder and faster, showing him what it meant to be owned by me. He loved every minute of it.  He was an anal slut in every sense of the word. His cries turned me on even more. I could feel myself reaching orgasm. I thrust deeper, I pulled him closer to me. My juices ran down his legs like a waterfall.

Pulling my phallus out, I yanked his head out of the bucket and forced him to deep throat it.

“Lick it clean, Bitch!”

I watched as he gagged on it, pulling his head forward, allowing him to lick it clean.

Upon pulling it from his mouth, John looked up at me and breathlessly proclaimed, ” Mistress, You own me!”

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