Slutt

I smile softly as you loom over me. Pushing me down and ripping my clothing off, your pants tented. Knowing your going to use me as your toy only makes me need you all the more. You trail the Whip down my Body and whisper softly.

“My little whore. My little slut. Have you been good?”

I nod mutely and whimper as the Handle of the whip presses against my entrance. My legs Spreading, as you slowly push it into me. Moving it in and out, your teeth biting my neck lightly. Whispering to me about how you’re preparing me. I groan softly and whisper about home much I need you Master. You just smirk and leave the handle in, as you reach over and pick up the paddle.

“On your hands and knees bitch.”

I move quickly and shiver in anticipation. You slowly grip the handle and move it gently. I can’t help but cry out as the paddle comes down over my as. The Mixture of pain and pleasure driving me nuts and you move the handle and beat me with the paddle. My orgasm Building. I start to beg for you to let me come. My breaths coming in shallow gasps as I begin to burn with need. You then yank the Whip out and I whimper in need. You throw me into my back and impale me.

Your cock is so hard and powerful as you fuck me hard. Not caring if you hurt me. In fact is spurs you on and I shake softly my pussy aching to come. You growl in my ear that I’m to cum with you. I shake and cry out, coming over your cock. You growl and Fill me with your seed. Falling on top of me, whispering about how good I felt against my skin.

I just smile softly and whisper, “thank you Mr Van Dam”

You just smirk softly and whispers, “Stephanie McMahon, my slut”

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