Vatu I heard.

Immediately I was grabbed by the hair and dragged forward. Tears wrapped around in my eyes from the pain prevented me from seeing, but I, like a dog on all fours, followed the Lord dragging me into the unknown. I felt that a little more and my scalp would come off the skull, and tried to sort out my arms and legs hurrying after.

He opened the door and pushed me forward. Trying not to fall, I seed in the direction of travel. Stopping and even failing to make out anything, got a rough butting in the ass. Moving forward again and I stick my head into something soft.

- Bed! - I realized, when my hands, looking up from the floor, grabbed the mattress.

- Move forward ... teacher! - The Master did not joke, already kicking me in the ass.

With tears in my eyes, crushing tears in myself, I did not rise from my knees, climbed up. At that moment, as soon as the body was reclining on the bed, I was roughly stopped. Fingers, like iron bars, grabbed me by the waist, holding me in place, hurting me to the bruises, piercing the skin.

I stopped in a very uncomfortable position. On the one hand, I leaned my chest and stomach on a soft mattress, but my legs ... in this position I could not rest on my knees, the bed was too high. But I could not lean on my feet, for that it was too low. Pointed shoes scraped across the floor, trying to get support, but in vain. The slippery floor was like a roller and the sole slipped on the floor.

Immediately I felt how the hem was unceremoniously thrown on my back and a chill of breeze ran through the bare buttocks.

- How I like your ass! - I heard and at the same instant a heavy male hand from all over the fluff slapped me on the buttock.

“Wooooo ...” I whimpered, rolling up my legs and feeling how the pain was spreading in my soft spot.

- Don `t cry! - the next blow in the second half made me moan. - I have always disliked the teachers! And here one of them here in front of me turns the bare ass can not do anything.

—... - I restrained sobs.

There was a rustle and dropped pants were falling on the bed right in front of my face. I was grabbed by the hair again, lifting and turning my head. Focusing my eyes with difficulty, I saw the gentle face of the Lord.

“So spit it out ...” he said calmly, and I was horrified to see a whip in his hand. “Today I will punish you myself, but in the meantime I’ll do it you have to convince me why I shouldn’t give you to the general heap so that any bastard can fuck you publicly in all holes.”

A short sweep, a well-known whistle and a scarlet painful lighted up across my buttocks. Habits eats into us from childhood, but sometimes they are vaccinated in other ways, Mr. Pavlov with his dogs took care of the theory ... So I memorized hoarse, warped from pain after the first blow:

- Thank! My Lord!

- Get it! - The next blow came parallel to the first.

- Yes! My Lord ... Punish me Boss! - I repeated after each blow, not daring to dodge or hide.

It hurt, I bit my lip and ran a trickle of blood down my chin. The body was twitching from the blows; it seemed that not a single piece of skin was left on the buttocks. And I kept repeating and repeating memorized phrases, inwardly wailing from unbearable pain. I pereklinilo, and I suddenly shouted to myself:

- Mister! Take me! I want you! I want from the moment we met ...

And ... unexpectedly the blows stopped. Again my poor hair was shamelessly and roughly seized. The hand clinging to them twisted my head, turning my face to my master on one side. I saw flashes like a cat in the darkness of him and he squeezed out holding back his breathing:

- What did you say?

- Want! - I breathed shortly, trying to cope with trembling.

- Want what? - he calming down, looked intently and with interest into my eye.

- You! I want you from the moment we met, Mister! - I said as calmly as possible. - Take me, I'm all burning! - and I almost screamed in his direction, - well, take it ... - and burst into tears.

- Do you want me? - he asked uncertainly, - from the first moment?

- Yes, I confirmed, - violently jerking his head in an attempt to nod.

Her arms opened, the whip flew to the floor, her head fell down and a heavy body fell on top of me. After a second, a hard and hot cock confidently fidgeted between my punished buttocks.

Then his hands grabbed his ass and pushed it: then, spreading the buttocks to the sides, then shifting pain together. As if from the side, I heard my pussy bleeding from behind. And the Boss, as if reasoning with himself, said:

- Not good! It is not good to make a lady wait! - and his hard fingers unceremoniously penetrated into me: stretching the vagina; tearing bosom; and smearing sticky grease flowing out of me.

While two fingers were spinning in a hot and wet hole, he had a big hold on his anus and naturally pressed his way inside, so I even screamed in pain. Without lubrication and preparation, he delivered painful, unpleasant feelings, but it was better with stacks.

Unable to endure these pleasant though painful tortures, I again whispered:

- Well, come on, Master! Faster and tried to screw up the ass upward once again, slipping shoes on the floor.

- Lie down! - almost a gentle slap on the butt lit up the mind with pain.

And then he entered me ... His hard organ literally went inside, roughly crushing and tearing through the delicate skin of its dryness. I screamed in pain and delight!

- Yes! Finally ... My Lord! More-ё-ёёё ...

Acute pain, intolerable desire, sweet sensations and lust flooded my mind with a “black” wave of passion. Now his movements were no longer pain. With each dive member deep into the characteristic chomp heard deafly sweeping through the bedroom. Following him, sonorous slaps of hips on the buttocks were carried. As if pushing them along, my moans and his brutal growl were carried away. He twisted my arms with force, twisting my back and holding almost to the back of my head.

- Whore! My teacher is a whore! - He yelled, pushing the body into the depths. - After all, you wanted this! He muttered.

For a moment, he slowed down, left the womb, and I felt like the head of the penis rested against my juices, slipping from my juices. He pressed, and she slowly, as if reluctantly, began to sink inside. The pain, despite the training, was growing. And after a couple of moments, I screamed:

- Painfully! Not! Do not! - having heard in response not even laughter - laughter.

- You wanted this! Get the slut ... - like a mantra he whispered.

“B-but-but ...” I was already hoarse, “to put it on,” I squeezed in syllables, feeling myself put on a badly punched stake.

“You yourself have to take care of this,” the Master said almost tenderly, moving his inside me, it seemed like a dimensionless bandura.

A few movements ... Tears crawled uncontrollably from the eyes. Fingers clenched into fists, it seems to squeeze blood into his palms. My head flashed the thought of what was going on there: breaks, filling all with blood - tender flesh. And suddenly a sharp relief. Hard and thick body left my ass sharply kerf in the fold. A few frictions and again I felt how he was torn through the stretched ring of the anus. Although this time everything was softer. Slippery from lubrication member quite easily slipped along the direction of the inside track. Again a pair of frictions - back and forth and exit. Not as painful as the first time, but still. The pulling pain of invasion pierces the whole body, causing the latter to twitch and fidget. Attempting to crawl forward without arms still held by the Master is useless and results in a heavy slap on swollen buttocks.

- To stand, Dawn! - I hear a joyful cry.

- Lord ... - flashes in my head, - how painful it is!

- Terpy the Cossack, you will become the chieftain! - as if he read my thoughts, pounding his stallion with such force that from hitting the buttocks my teeth gritted.

Gradually, I fell into prostration. Monotone movement in-out, back and forth; pain, pain, unbearable pain - as if the passes of the hypnotist were soothed, driving into a trance. The pain of his movements inside me has not disappeared anywhere, it gradually transformed into something else. Inside the abdomen, a hot lump appeared and twisted from its monotonous movements, and I suddenly realized that I was pleased. Very painful and very nice. A few more movements, and I unexpectedly exploded from an orgasm that swept over me. I heard a scream, some muttering, and it was only after a few long minutes that they turned me on the wrong side and lascivious convulsions of an orgasm I realized that I was screaming myself. I was well, hurt, but well ...

The lord continued and continued his movements. Slightly moving away from the beats twisting the body, I finished again, then another and another. I have never been so good. I almost fell in love with this man, my Lord, who gives me such happiness.

Then he froze like that. A sharp jerk for the shoulder threw me to the floor and a member was pushed into my mouth and right then that, trembling, began to pour out the sperm into it. A lot of sperm. She hammered her mouth, part of it even hit her nose. I swallowed nothing, without thinking, stuffing this liquid in myself. My lips and tongue automatically caressed the body while sucking it dry. A small part of it, mixing with saliva, bubbled on the lips, flowed hotly on the chin, and I continued to drain with a loud smack and undisguised joy, it seemed bottomless stocks of a specific drink. A couple of minutes later, when the eruption was over, and my tongue licked his penis to shine, the Host pushed me away and, stepping back, fell back onto the bed. Literally in a couple of minutes he quietly puffed up - asleep.

I like a faithful little dog, torn off by the owner without strength, fell on the floor beside him. The slippery floor pleasantly cooled the burning skin as if in fire. I was overwhelmed with conflicting feelings. On the one hand, I was afraid of him, I was afraid of punishment, feeling how my body was torn by a stack. On the other hand, for some reason, I felt attachment to him and even love, or something ... Suddenly I caught myself thinking: “There, on the bed, lies my HOST. And he is satisfied with my body and my capabilities ... fell asleep! ”

Overcoming the pain, I slowly got up, bypassing the bed, quietly slipped to him under the barrels. Taking a deep breath, she pressed herself, warming herself against the naked body and closing her eyes, fell asleep beside her, smiling merrily in the dark.