It was a new Master of taboo phone sex that I was introduced to that nearly snuffed me out. We met up at the club and he led me back to a dungeon set up that I never knew about. The room was a cellar… concrete, and chains along with a mixture of pipes dripping water. The floor was wet and the first thing he did was punch me square in the nose breaking it. As I was bleeding and stammering for forgiveness, and to just let me go he punches me in the gut.
Keeling over I was hoping the worst was over. However, not in my wildest dreams could I prepare myself… Pushed to the concrete floor where one of the pipes had started pouring out a brown liquid that reeked of scat. Then this Master straddled me and shoved my face down into the mess. I was face down in human waste now when he took his huge hunting machete and started cutting my clothes off of me.
Naked, bleeding and in excruciating pain I lay on my stomach with my face still forced into the waste as I felt his prick penetrate my ass without lube. He muttered to me asking how I liked being the victim of filthy ass rape porn. He grabbed my hair forcing my head up telling me to smile pretty for the camera.
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