Killer phone sex is not a cure for cabin fever, but it is a step in the right direction. I am a worthless blonde whore. So stupid it is a miracle I remember how to breathe according to my master. In my state, we are under mandatory self-isolation and there is a curfew. This has made it very difficult to see my master. He is married and his wife would notice if he left the house. What he has been making me do daily is give him a hot show. He masturbates while I hurt my body for his pleasure. He enjoys watching me fist my cunt and my ass. He finds it hot when I burn my flesh with cigarettes. He gets close to coming just from watching me cut my flesh with a razor blade. Every day, I inflict abuse to myself and he jacks off and smiles. I broke my own nose last week by accident and it is still swollen. It is a reminder of how far I will go to please my owner. I cut my labia for him and its swollen too. Sore and likely will get infected. Isolation may very well kill me. But, if my death amuses my master, then my demise has purpose.
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