As he fills you, his pleasure released, you know you've done a good job. You know he is happy with his submisive...

As he fills you, his pleasure released, you know you've done a good job. You know he is happy with his submisive fuckdoll. And you feel so satisfied. You live for his pleasure.

You almost cum as he enters you. The pleasure of his cock. What you have endured and how you let him fuck your ass. Only him. Only ever him. He owns you. You'd do anything for him.

He violates your ass. You feel dirty, disgusting but it' a feeling you have learnt to love. That inner whore in you craving it. Only he can give it to you. What you need, crave, desire.

His belt hurts. You're sobbing. But you want more. As he fingers you that inner darkness is released and you find that subspace you crave, like a drug. Hitting you hard and inducing euphoria. More, you need more. Your mind says "use me, break me, hurt me, harder."

You know what's next. That sting. That pain. He's never gentle. But you don't want gentle. You want to be treated like an object. A possession. His ownership. And you submit so willingly. Your escape from the day to day hell you live. The mundane. The boring.

Now suck that dick. It's going in your ass and you know it. Already wet in anticipation of your next punishment. He'll break you.