*Erotica, all individuals are adult age 18+*She walked home from class past my house every day. She was soo punctual that I could have set my watch to her arrival, I would come outside and fiddle around in the yard about 3:50 because I knew that when would show up at 4. It started as just admiring her body as she walked but a few weeks back I had become braver and started striking up conversations with her and it has now become a daily ritual. I learned her name was Beth, she was 20 and in her sophomore year of college. Over the winter she usually wore a heavy coat and tight jeans that concealed her body but as summer was upon us now she had shed the coat for camis and little shorts or thigh length sundresses. She always loved to tease with her summer outfits as her DD tits were usually on display, bouncing while she walked as her tops struggled to contain her amazing looking breasts. Her hourglass figure shown perfectly going down to a bubble butt ass connected to long legs. Her long blonde hair in a high ponytail would dance around her back while she walked. When she stopped to talk it felt like her blue eyes would pierce my soul and see through whatever bullshit I had brought up in conversation seeing the lust that hid behind my eyes. Usually our conversations were short but the last week they had gotten longer and it felt like she was lingering around just to tease me. I caught her shoe untied yesterday and when it told her she immediately got down on one knee to tie it revealing that she wasn't wearing underwear as her tight little pussy played peekaboo with me while her tits spilled out of her top. I looked at her lustfully trying to hide my gaze as she finished and stood back up. She has the kind of beauty that causes boys to walk in to things and fall over as she struts down the street but lacks the perception of the world around her and the confidence in herself to see what effects her little outfits have on others. Today was different, I had recently bought a van for work and I was cleaning it out to stock it with supplies I needed throughout the day. I had noticed the metal rings bolted to the floor for securing cargo in the back of it, one of the reasons that I had bought the vehicle initially because I was tired of things sliding around while I drove, but my mind had wondered what other uses I could make with them as my mind wondered lustfully about the daily visitor I had. Today I was in and out of it putting things away as she came strolling by. We started our conversation in the usual way exchanging pleasantries when she offered to help get things out of the garage and put them in the van with me. I couldn't refuse and seeing her dress ride up her fantastic ass as she bent over to grab boxes out of the garage then again when she leaned in to the van pushing the boxes to the back drive my desires. Her back was to me as I dabbed some cleaning chemical on a rag and followed her to the Van. She put her load down and when she stood back up she stood on to me. My left arm wrapped around her stomach and the rig in my right hand covered her mouth and nose. She struggled for a moment trying to scream but all that came out were well muffled shrieks. Before her body went limp. I quickly attached a color around her neck locking it in place so it couldn't be removed, a 10 foot chain attached to the collar was then locked to the cargo ring in the back of the van. I had made sure to remove the inside lock slider on the side door and closed it with her laying in back. My heart was racing as I frantically scanned around to see if I had drawn any attention, to my relief I found the street empty.  I climbed in to the drivers seat and drove out in to the boondocks 20 minutes away from my house. I knew the area well as I had come out here many times to relax and enjoy the scenery. I'm my many trips to this spot and hours at a time I had spent here I knew that no one would be around. During the drive I could hear her coming around and shuffle herself as I parked the van and shut it off I looked back to see her rubbing her head and eyes realizing something was around her neck. I got out and went to the side door, opened it up to see her on her ass with her legs bent under her. Her blue eyes looked up pleading at me clearly confused about what was happening. I told her to get out of the van and she stood there in front of me trembling. I looked at her lust filled as the chain dropped over her shoulder as she stood there while I admired her body. She had a confused look in her eyes but clearly realized what was happening as the affects of the chemical cleaner wore off. My hands on her shoulders I played with her dress straps and slid them down her arms her dress dropped down her body to the ground. I pushed her to her knees in front of me feeling slightly guilty about what I was doing to her innocence but I couldn't stop myself. "Scream of you want, no one will hear you. We're not leaving until I'm finished!" I tell her, watching the tears streak down her face. She mumbles something under her breath, to me it sounds like she says good but I can't really make it out for sure. She stares straight forward at my cock bulging against my pants as I grab her hands and place them on my belt "undo my pants and have a closer look" I command. She does, fumbling around with my belt before she unbuttons and unzips my pants. She guides them down my legs, I watch her intently as my cock pops out, she stares her eyes get wide clearly conflicted by the amazement of seeing my cock for the first time as it stands throbbing in front of her and disbelief of what is happening. My hand wraps around her ponytail as I guide her head towards me and I tell her to open her mouth. The head of my cock slides between her lips as the press around me. I can feel her nervousness as it slides in and out of her mouth. She doesn't know exactly what she's doing and it shows as she's just taking her ques from me. I try pushing in deeper with every stroke and as I get about 3/4 of the way in she chokes and puts her hands on my thighs pushing me back as I watch her tits bounce while she coughs around my cock. I guess instinct kicked in at that point as she wrapped her hand around my cock to keep me from pushing in too deep again. Her lips tighten around my cock and I can feel a slight suction. My cock feels rock hard in her grip as she starts working her mouth up and down my shaft on her own, but now she's clearly figured out what I meant when I said we're not leaving until I'm finished but it seems that she hasn't had much practice at giving blowjobs as hers is mediocre at best ans and to me this is only the appetizer of the evening. She works her mouth around my cock as her hand slides up and down the shaft now with vigor and I can feel it throbbing with her touch. I pull back on her ponytail pulling it out of her mouth and I pull her back up to her feet, her perfect naked body standing in front of me as her chest pokes out towards me. My hands on her tits and I fondle her pushing her back I lift her in to the doorway of the van, her feet resting on the step as I push her on to her back. Her legs are spread giving me a view of her tight little pussy, I stroke my cock slowly as I admire the view for a moment before I slide down to my knees to start kissing her thighs. She whimpers and moans as I slowly kiss a path to between her legs and around her little slut. Her body starts to betray her as she rocks herself back and forth gyrating her hips while my tongue teased her. Her moans come in to rythim with her body as my tongue slides up and down from her ass to the tip of her pussy, while I look up at her I see her hands clutching her breasts. My cock twitching between my legs at the sight as my tongue pushes her apart and starts to explore her. I find her clit as I slowly flick it with the tip of my tongue her breath becomes heavy. Her hands on her stomach as she continues to roll her hips bucking again me I feel her body tensing up and releasing as she moans louder with her body shakes. I feel here hands move to my head as my finger starts to slide in her pussy, I feel her contractions around it as I add a second finger, I worked it in but she's tight. Her pussy leaking lubricates my fingers entry in her, her breath becomes labored moans becoming almost constant as I slide my fingers in and out of her. She puts her hands on top of my head pulling me in as she starts violently grinding her pussy against my tongue and starts screaming "OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD!" her pussy clamps down hard on my fingers and juices staring shooting from her pussy as she rolls her hips. I try lapping up ever drop as she comes hard for the first time rolling right in to a hard second orgasm then an even harder third orgasm releasing even more juices every time. Her hands pushing my head back from her pussy as she tries to regain her composure. Her hips still rolling as I kiss the top of her pussy making my way back up her body as my lips land on her nipples my cock slides against her pussy, parting it with my shaft as she pushes back grinding herself against me. She wraps her legs around me and I make my way up to her lips, her arms wrapped around my neck as she pulls me down and we kiss deeply as we continue to tease each other. I know I need to quit for a minute to get the condoms out of the glove box I put there for this occasion but I can't stop myself and she shows no signs of releasing me. Her moans are intoxicating making me loose whatever control I have left as we slide her pussy up and down against My cock.she pushing herself up and I pull back just enough that the head of my cock finally finds her sopping wet pussy entrance the head of my cock starts its journey inward. She has a tightness o hadn't felt in many decades since I was her age as I push myself forward she squeaks with pleasure as she grips my cock tightly and releases it with every inch until I'm as far as I can get inside of her. Slowly, gently I pull out to push back in, her pussy gripping my cock swallowing it before she releases so I can pull back out. Every thrust is met with her pushing back as her legs pull my body in to hers. My pace slowly increasing with her moans, her contractions begging me for more and trying to coax the cum from my body as my hips slap in to her thighs. Her breathing become heavy, labored with my thrusts as she starts to orgasm wildly and I push in harder. Her tits bounce with every thrust and she pulls me down for another kiss before pushing my head towards her breasts, gripping one with my hand while I suck the nipple of the others I continue thrusting in to her. I can't last much longer at this pace as the pressure builds iny balls, she's become a savage begging for my cock to fuck her harder while she orgasms, shooting squirts of juices against my body. I know I shouldn't cum in her but there's nothing I can do to stop myself as she grips my cock, her legs pulling me in and with a final push deep I release myself, squirt after squirting ejects for my cock shooting ropes of cum deep within her as I push in hard moaning. Her eyes looking up at me grow wide as she figures out what I have just done. A worrying look overtakes her face for a moment before she tightens her legs around me and finishes orgasming herself. I pull out and push in her a couple more times as she releases her grip from me. When I finally pull my deflating cock out of her a stream of cum flows out and down on to the van step. Sle lays there looking at me in disbelief of what just happened rubbing her sore used pussy. After a while of rubbing herself and cooking she speaks "this isn't exactly what I had imagined things would go, but I was starting to wonder how long it would take you to get the hint and make a move, I've been trying to tease you for weeks" In disbelief I mutter that it's been hard to resist. She grins at me and says "you can take the chain off of the collar, I'm not going anywhere anyways in the middle of nowhere" she giggles "but I'm keeping the collar." I release her from the chain, we both get dressed. She sits in the front with me on the way back to my house, her hand on my thigh playing with my.cock the whole way home. As we pull in she leans over and gives me a kiss before saying "we should go on another ride again soon. As she gets out her dress comes up showing off her perfect ass, she pulls up her dress for another view before she walks off going home. I go in the house and stroke off another load thinking about everything that just happened and I can't wait to see her again walking back from class tomorrow wondering what she'll be wearing.

Ohh god yes Your slave is nervous but she needs her Master to use her like his little toy and slut and whore and how His lust desires because she is thirsty for His lust. Not ready for act but ready to do what my Master wants her to do. Yearning to out all in His hands dreaming he will accept it like He always did. Push Your toy you are already started breaking me my Lord and just you have ability to break and fix. My heart is up my throat I lust for Your lust to be leveled 11 like that time. I beg to be broken and to worship Your cock. Hoping Master will collect me and put me back together. My pierced tongue again said all the things I know my Master would want his huntress to say.. and to get cum on it and in my pussy and my ass all at once used. My grave couldn’t go any deeper, as i miss your attention, going to his place which I said it will be harder for me, and that need again for my Master to forget his reasonable for moment and let me show him let me give him taste of all the reminders how I feel at His feet. I saw myself in the mirror and it reminded me of all of all my Master did to me and how i beg for it all. Will You be here to watch me so embarrassed being slut and whore for Your pleasure begging to worship Your cock and You my Lord.. humiliated, embarrassed, desperate.. idk what will happen later but taste this as it’s gift to You my Lord

My Master say i have very troublesome mouth, i get myself in trouble so fast without thinking my bad mouth just tease and then he use that against me.. the Sneaky Devil bite on me and give such little space to wiggle in his claws. This mission of whoring me started that way, we were just teasing my professor of art, with shameless teasing lines said to him and then few exposures, such as spilling hot coffee on my top and taking it off because coffee was so hot and exposing my pierced nipples. The task from my Master was.. restricted slut, just do what told and support if prof go for it but never initiate something really dirty, like sex or bj. Master knows how much his pet is into him and he likes well.. his nature likes humiliating those sensations and feeling then after taking care of it. It’s like a beast bite but then that beast knows the best what your wound is and who else is suppose to lick it to heal. And he likes sending me out to grab the sensations of being slut for him and whore, yet he is the only one who is able to make me feel that way. Or i always somehow sneak in under skin of man, or that’s about how little impact what others might say except my Lord have effect on me. So after that teasing where my Lord makes me sooo nervious because my teasing mouth are not used to do what they poke for, and my Master loves doing that, make cash what my ass wrote :p
So one day prof called me for some workshop work and i was suppose to stay the night, i was nervious about it because as said my Master instructed me to be a good girl and go with it if prof wants to use Master’s toy. Prof always had a thing for younger flesh and he is known by after having few drinks he gets blunt and very sexually provocative. And this pet knows her Master’s liking so long story a bit short, after some drinking and teasing when sitting next to prof he reached towards me and in few seconds i was down on my knees sucking him like Master’s good girl, doing everything my Master trained me to do, and dropped my phone down to record those sounds for my Master because he likes little things such as that when the other part is not into recording and showing their parts. It didn’t take long and i had prof burst into my mouth on my new tongue piercing that i did for my Master.. I saved few drops and when prof went for towel i took a pics of cum drops dripping down my chin. The adrenaline, the nervious sensations going through my head and body.. is something that it’s hard to explain along with humiliation i felt. Way older man and way bigger than me, and being sent and having someone with such control over me.. makes me feel really small, and my body ready for fight sort of way. Just that tense stay inside of me because my submission is soo big and strong that i just end up on my Lord’s feet and say yes Master. Wrapped in his lust and soo weak under his focused eyes on me. Master lust for his toy and perve on her, how am i not to be weak on that. Then after that i rush to speak with my Lord and the way my beast enjoys it doesn’t help either.. like i just want to open myself in such tender way for him to taste and make me struggle and suffer for him and feed his desires and fantasies.. the need is so strong that it lacks of words again, and i was thinking i am very skilled with my words.. but lately think how some things i feel have no words to be used or i have overcome them all with how he makes me feel.. after that prof friends came, two of them, one we call daddy hands and other one watcher. There is in other story where i mention daddy hands for those who follow.. so my Master had me keeping the teasing sexy chit chat with them, again throwing me to the wolfs.. asking about their fantasies and making sure this kind of situation happens again…
I was sitting next to daddy hands, and bit by bit my Master instructed me to have his hands creeping under my skirt, so i did, lifted my skirt a bit so he can see my harness leather leg thing, and it took his attention then when he lowered his hand on my knee i would move towards him and have that hand go more up and up then in one point just falling into the lust of my Master i had his hand under my skirt rubbing on my pussy. He was so confused and i was soo hunting because I had my Master being so excited with his slut, so i made him rub me few times trying others not to see.. heart in my throat from all that excitement where i try to hide it and the excitement for being such good girl for my Master.. that’s a rush i am addicted to.. hmm i miss my Master a bit today.. and gets hard to focus on filth when he is not around :p
Because the hunger and just that thought is overwhelming and soo powerful. After that they were gone and my Master went to sleep and then i get even more nervious.. idk what’s worse or having my Lord around when i whore for him in that same min or having him sleeping and then waiting to tell him all about it. When they were gone i was helping prof to clean table a bit and while passing next to each other he again reached for me and the conflict in my body and mind to stay still and not have a reflex to jump from him is another way of mind fuck that my Lord has gave me.. so i let it happen again.. he reaches and kiss me a bit then i turn while he make my dress slip and i face him with my back, helping my harness to slip down as well. Bend a bit and take his cock in my pussy. I never cum when my Master send me to whore for him, because in my mind there is such barrier, that it doesn’t allow me to cum, yet i cum so fast when my Master instruct me. I don’t feel the slight attraction for prof, the excitement i feel is only wrapped in tasks and acts and details my Master tell me to do and my slutty behavior but when it comes to other man i feel none. It didn’t take much and i felt him ready to cum so few drops in my pussy before he pulled out and came on my ass and back. I'll post pics from that evening one i managed to take. After that he offered to sleep in his bed in his room saying that his bed is very comfortable, so again i accepted because instructed to do so.. and my Master knows i hate that, spending the night when sent to whore.. luckily it was already soo late and soon it will be morning and then i can run home to my Lord so he claim back his toy. While in bed and just chit chatting about art after some time while having me there naked which comes in form of being soo exposed for long there is that tormenting sensation again where you are forced to stay still in burning fire.. he slide his hands over my naked body and pulled me closer again trying to go for a kiss.. and this third time was perhaps the most tormenting.. because it was more „nice“ more gentle where he didn’t penetrate me but i just rubbed his dick between my legs and pussy, making him cum, while he try's to pull me closer, such repulsive feelings sticking on my skin. And my head just screaming where i want to be in that moment, the reality of the moment can be so strong that no matter how much i try to imagine my Lord having me, it pulls you back to reality and creeping hands on me. But my Master trained his slut well, and he can bring that huntress mindset to me, so i just know i have to score a cum shot. And check my list of task. Then come home and tell my Lord Devil all the struggling i felt and crawl and beg for him. My Owner to claim me back and taste my tormented soul. M Lord tends to say he wants me to enjoy, partly he does, he have a bit of soul, but i know that nature i know his taste i know how much he enjoys my masochist struggle wrapped around him. And the fact that i’ll dance with him with smile even when it’s so humiliating at the end. Just admit it Devil :P

My Master and i we like to explore on sensations and mindset he wants me in, playing with fire and things like humiliation and such.. so this story is about getting to understand the desire my Lord wanted, he sent me off for his fantasy and it starts from his slave asking to be put in trouble. Well i always ask one way or another, but this time i was begging for, my Master to send his little slutty slave on night out where i get the cum on my face while sucking quite an older man. And beg that man for cum, because it makes His slave tormented when she needs to beg someone else that it’s not my Lord. So Master dresses me up and sent me on that whore task. Calling me his huntress. Getting me in this beautiful teasing dress and a target, my professor’s friend. It’s an art prof and we go out from time to time. So my task was clear, get attention from them, call him daddy because Master knows his slave hates it and suck like a good girl and beg daddy to cum on your face, and Master have trained me to suck cock clean after cumming. And as i were teasing my Lord he said double shots all night, and that always gets me lusty and spark my mind to wherever i look i see his eyes watching over me. And make my body dance in such passion that the energy itself puts me in trouble and call for attention. So night fast started that way, having a drinks in club and dirty dancing like a good Master’s slut, using prof to lure daddy in and before i knew it i was in sandwich between those two. Having his hands creeping all over me, under my dress my hips.. in mean time whenever i had chance i would text my Master on what’s happening and he would just be adding tasks and make me poke the devil.. because the Devil himself is my Master. He just likes putting in trouble his masochist slave with little room to wiggle.. could say none at times :p ..
He would add things such as to get more groped or fingered by both of them and me to reach and take a little handful of their cock while dancing in middle of club. Hungry for his lust and hungry for sensations he craft for me, i teased and hunted professor and his friend to do that.. first prof sneaked his fingers under my dress and his finger in my slutty pussy while toying with other.. than his friend, and that time being in middle of them, not able to escape or resist for sec. And drinks keep on coming.. my Master have a kink on getting me drunk ;p.. the time was moving fast and my mindset was Master’s shameless little whore hunter.. so soon i started to tease daddy about having a fantasy that i would love to come true, and he got puzzled by it.. asking as he seemed daddy nature kind of guy.. asking does a good girl such as myself deserve her fantasies to come true.. thinking all that time how i love to whisper them to my Lord and if he is kind enough he would make them come true. When daddy said yes they sure do i took his hand just so he gets the hint to follow me outside, around the corner in a dark spot, luring him in with my greedy lust and passionate movements, he gave in and i just rolled on his lips the words from mine instead of a kiss i said.. my fantasy is to suck you off here and you to cum on my face.. just like a good little whore. The humiliation behind this is the most hard thing to describe and explain with words, perhaps a devilish toy but the conflict made in me because my craving for my Master is the most consuming thing i ever felt, and the need to please such corrupted mind is two very conflicting ideas in his slave. Conflicting to the point where when Master prise me and reward me for being a good slut part of me might desire a punishment. Lowering my hand and reaching for his cock, and getting down on my knees having daddy already quite hard, and sucking him right away so i can get my cum and my first facial.. in moments like that it’s hard to say how much it lasted and those who keep track here knows how Master trained his slut to deep throat so it didn’t take long i imagine when i felt him getting close and really hard in my mouth so i pulled his cock out and rubbed a bit on my lips and face and saying.. cum on my face daddy please.. then stroked once or twice.. and he moaned so loud and said ooh fuck on my words and strokes and came all over my face.. i whispered thank you and suck his last drop.. just like my Master love sit.. while he was collecting himself and offered to help me.. i said i’m fine and took phone to clean myself up so that i can sneak a selfie gif for my Lord of my first facial and scooping the cum and tasting it.. we went back fast and i get in bathroom to tell my Master that his slave did her task, and hearing my Master and lust i sparked in him made me to touch myself right there in bathroom of that club all drunk and dizzy, dwelling on my humiliation and degrading sensations, and in same that that beautiful feeling that no matter what happens my Lord knows just how to not let his pet drown and pull me back up. Then the Devil got lustful some more and said.. one more to go, meaning that now i just need to finish prof off.. and this innocent little slave just got consumed with His lust and asked no more but agreed to it.. back in the crowd and focusing on prof.. now this is where it mught be a bit unclear for readers but we toyed with prof before but that’s another story and Master can negotiate for it as well ;p if he wish.. so after few fast drinks he was already drunk even before them so again time chase.. i whispered on his ear that i have been practicing my tongue piercing and that he should test how much of good learner i am.. the surprise on his face but then again.. what man wouldn’t want to hear that hahah.. few more lines like that and i did same hinted him to follow me outside.. same spot, same crime.. i blush now writing it.. feeling shame for my acts and losing all of control.. he was smelling on alcohol and cig’s and sweat and weakness for my Lord making it hurt somewhere underneath for being shared just like that.. that same pain bubbled up right after adrenalin dropped and i was able to relax and come from shock and catched without guard space.. the underneath is that need and grasp of my Lord’s inner nature and emotional sadist and me his other side of coin, where i suffer and just hope he won’t let me break all the way down. While prof gave me sloppy kiss i reached already in his jeans and felt his cock getting hard, already quite drunk and drained i lowered myself on my knees pulling him out and another bj.. i didn’t even remember or had time to beg.. when i felt him close i pulled his cock out and made him give me another facial.. then same took a gif of it.. he was too drunk to even notice.. and while writing this Master has made me to smell tissues i sawed when i cleaned my face.. and those negative sensations flowing through me making my body and mind tense, and some strange privilege my Master gave me.. i let them flow and we explore them, feeding his twisted mind and space where it should be soul and that energy loops and in return feeds my soul, masochistic one where i let those negative to feed my sadist and in return he just lifts me up to sky then prepare for another fall. Under this post there will be trophies of His slave, such as voice rec of bj, windy ones but can be grasped, His drunk slut in bathroom edging herself for her Sadist and cum on my face and at the end saved tissues covered with cum
I missed some details again.. on how i made prof spank my ass there in club in front of all playfully.. and maybe some more, but i hope i managed to paint my humiliation and determination to please my Sneaky Sadistic Lord Devil

He called to confirm and I have headache. My pierced tongue confirmed my coming. I am staying overnight. I have always been stubborn to earn my Lord Satan attention and His cum, I do and do and do till I earn it. Am I being a good girl now my Lord, have I earned a nudge a kiss before I go into rabbit hole You opened?
Will this be a good outfit? Not so sure about underwear, but wanted Devil to see what I got for Him. Aren’t You going to take me in deep ocean of Yours when I beg so much for it not caring for outcome, forgetting all dropping walls and focusing only on my devotion. Aren’t You going to open my mouth and lat me taste Your spit of how tasty it is for You when I am so willing to drown for Satan

Devil likes keeping me in time lapse, troubled and on edge of my mind for Him. Seem like He likes me more there than actually doing dirty things that makes slave conflicted, knowing it pleases Him but making her cope.  Poking and painting raw sensations in me. My Lord those raw ones are already bubbling, from time You took me like this, then walking in that lingerie infront of her husband, hearing their dirty secrets, being responsible for their fuck that night, talking about Devil brought another level,that guy piercing my tongue like a savage, to honour Devil with my pain. Tempted to let it heal and do it again somewhere where they will let me record it, would love to see from other angle and provide You same. His grope the other night and almost getting in real trouble.. and list goes on and those raw sensations begging for Your teeth in my skin and soul. Begging to be taken and You to pull all that out and taste Your creation 
p.s. going to his place at Thursday, so nervous thinking I want to be good girl and encourage his actions but then doing such thing without You… thinking should I postpone it when Devil decides I’ve been troubled enough with withdrawal..

I just want to sit in silence with You. I miss Devil so much. Keep thinking and craving to update on my workout task and everything. I don’t want my tasks to stop. I don’t want my Lord to close up. Those days without them or all messed up have me nervous. I like when my Lord set things in place. And I love my tongue piercing. And I’m always sad when he is not around. It’s soo honest and soo real. No game at all and such high risk. I really freaked out and still am. But on top of it I just hope You are well and I don’t mind sitting in silence. 
p.s. would post something new but don’t want to expose others 

Idk what hurts more, tongue piercing or that my Master wasn’t around for that to happen, or not giving me His attention even when I push boundaries for His amusement. He stayed passive and looks like he doesn’t even check a bit. And vulnerable little slave just wants to earn to know. Because this touch in every weakness I have towards Devil. May I please earn Master, if I haven’t?
Will You please remove this emotional pain? I beg You, pretty please. I’ll be a good girl Master

Happy birthday my Lord. I hope You are having great day, tho inside of me wish Your great day involves Your slave. I hope You’ll like this gift and that it will sneak into Your day and make You release Your little slut her torment. When he had my tongue with that clamp and and piercing it with needle standing above me while I sit very low, for sec it made me picture You standing above me and marking me, claiming. The mental impact of this is very high. Like many things with You. And probably because of that I feel withdrawal so fast. Even when I am free of tasks to drive me nuts. I just keep thinking and thinking and thinking.. except when I am answering nd talking about something else with someone. But now. Might make me have You more in back of my mind, as I speak and feel this pain at first and later piercing. As we go and find things it’s actually all gift in some way, I love making not sexual submission towards You, it makes me vulnerable but I love giving You parts of me and You molding me. If I can have a wish today, I just hope it doesn’t stop, my Lord letting me close. I love everything about You. 

I got up earlier but still blocked site when I am at their place. Good morning my Lord. Your slave is very nervous about getting that piercing. It’s tongue! I will probably hurt a lot! You still freak me out and make me twist and turn but getting it on this day had some what special sensation to Your slave.  My fragile parts beg for Your eyes while Your slave do what we negotiated. My mind already is slipping into mind set I mentioned. Your words echoing in my head, making my body shiver. How much I am trapped by You, would say there is no more to trap, but something like this reaches deeper 

Heyyy I want to bite You :p
just admit my Devil, you are making me grasp for air on purpose 
I will pierce my tongue tomorrow, I remembered it’s a special day for my Lord. And please don’t be mean and say it’s just a day ;p
Don’t be passive Devil, you mean cold man

And please let me take care of my Lord’s health 😋