Not only am I a slave to you. I am a slave to the little twisted demon in my head telling me every second of the day that I need to be a bad nigger whore so I can feel the wrath of your strong hands gripping tight around my neck. This demon that runs deep inside my soul talks to me throughout the day, telling me to disobey you. I am a slave to your pain, I love it when you torture me, the harder you torture my already bruised and battered body, the more this nigger slave cunt of mine oozes out with pleasure. Master, when you torture me I know you care. The rage in your eyes, the way they turn red when I have done something wrong makes my slave blood boil with pleasure. That is when my twisted fucking demon comes out the most. Telling me to push you to the edge, I want to see how far I can take you until you snap my fucking black and bruised slave body in half. Do you remember when you pinned me upside down to that cold brick wall? I was shackled to look like a fucked up dirty snow angel. You told me you wanted to see my head fill up with blood. You sliced my throat a little, letting the blood rub down my face. Then plunged deep into my throat, showing me no fucking mercy. The rush you gave me was one I do not think I could ever feel again. Choking on your cock, cum, and blood. Listening to you yell at me telling me to swallow it up or fucking die!!! You are the Masters of all Masters. I will bow down with my nigger slave knees to you every day.
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