Against the Wall

Yes, you know how to please the Master. Looking down on you, wearing nothing but your collar, your hair draped upon my thighs, your tongue working its way up from my balls, along my shaft just upon my shiny head. You’re a good Slave Bitch, you know how to suck. Looking down on your bum, your ass. I can see you lost weight and you arouse teh Master more than ever. Stand up, walk towards the wall, your back against it. Now place your left leg on the chair, so I’ll have a good view on your leaking cunt.
Nice, you look beautiful with that kind of fearful look. You know you can’t escape, being here against the wall. You know what the Master wants, now do you.
Put your hands behind your head and be sure to stand firmly. I’m going to slide in, slowly, ever so slowly, but determined to slide in deep, very deep. Yes, I can see it hurts, I’m pushing up your womb, stretching your wet tunnel, but I don’t mind. I’m in, all to my balls. I’m pushing you against the wall with my hips, my torso. You can hear me breath deep, you anticipate the forceful pumping. You’ve got nowhere to go, you just have to stand here, wide legged, speared upon the Master’s gorgeous cock.
Oh it’s good to fuck you this way, you with your hands behind your head, your tits pressed against my chest, my shaved abdomen slapping against yours.
The Master’s coming, filling your wet cunt with his precious fluids and there’s nothing you can do, being pinched to the wall. I can feel my seed dripping down your thighs, all the way down to your knees, my throbbing dick still inside you. You’re a good Bitch, stay there and don’t move, while the Master’s going to clean himself.