Chapter 6: Maid to Work
True to her word, Mistress wakes me shortly before by once again f*****g me wildly mindless.
Facedown I’m pounded again into the mattress and pillow beneath me so violently that I’m not so much sucking the c**k filling my mouth as biting down on it in a futile attempt to cope with the pain of that invasion. But finally, she’s had her fill of me yet again, pulls out, and rolls off.
“Ah, nothing like a good slut-f**k to start the day right,” she sighs as she strips off her p***s pants. She sets about releasing me, freeing me of the hogtying handcuffs but leaving that big c**k-gag buckled firmly in place. “No, slutty,” she replies to my questioning eyes. “I’ve decided that you’re going to suck my c**k around the clock on this first real night and day of slavery. So
