10-18-2008, 12:49 AM
Tiff kissed back vigorously and moved one of his hands to her breasts and made him squeeze it hard. "Master does not need to heal slut." She said sadly. "Im just a slut, never anything else. Just fuck slut, its ok if slut hurts, its ok if slut cries, Im just a slut...just for master..." She lips quivered and she pushed herself against him and rubbed herself on him. She was crying on the inside, she was suffering, her soul bent and shattered. She lived for his pleasure, she wanted to die for it as well.
