12-21-2017, 04:46 PM
(This post was last modified: 12-21-2017, 05:01 PM by SilentFeather.)
I continued to smirk, enjoying the presence of your pain. Roughly, I kiss down your backside that left a trail to your ass. I began thrusting my cock inside of you with a rough pace, not bothering to be gentle and slow. I moan with each movement of my hips, not ever stopping. Not even for a single minute. Life was so awful for my suffering slaves.
I grip the sides of your waist, wanting the cruelness to never ever end. It was as if I could go on and on without a single moment of pause. I smirk wider, seeing the expression of painful agony on your face. I loved seeing it in expressions.
I did not care about how much pain I was causing you, all I cared about was indulging in sex. It was wonderful and I never wanted this or any moments like this to never ever stop. Never ever. Life would be wonderful for me now that I had victims to punish to my heart's content. It was wonderful to be able to control another life with such true violence.
The laughing came from the depths of my chest. I loved causing pain to my slaves.
I, Silent Feather once thought that my life was just one long merry go round, mundane, repetitive, and just plain boresome but after meeting my beloved Nitrogen, all were changed. And as such had changed me, and when I mean that I mean for the positive, greater of a person I have become, a woman.
A full grown, bonafide Madame.
A full grown, bonafide Madame.