I knew you were a loser with a small cock the minute I met you. That’s why I made you do whatever I pleased for a whole year. I made you wash my cum stained panties by hand every week. I called you over to clean my house when I had some hot stud fucking my brains out. I even made you pick up all the used condoms off the floor with your mouth. When you refused to wash my car in the nude, I had your cock locked up in a spiked cage, so you wouldn’t be completly naked. It was so much fun watching blush as my neighbors walked by and saw what a loser you really are. I’ve been wearing the key around my neck ever since and your cock hasn’t been set free for 8 months. But my favorite was when I would come pick you up from work on your pay days. I would show up around noon, let a few of your coworkers fuck me in your office and then I would take your hard earned money and spend it all on shoes and slutty outfits like this one. Of course I would always buy a bag of dog food for you after all I don’t want my little slave to starve. But I’ll be honest I’ve been getting bored with you, and so I’ve decided it’s your time to go. But first we are going to the bank and your are going to empty out all of your accounts and fill my bag up with cash. Then you are going to drink this lovely cocktail I have prepared for you, it causes a slow and painful death, I can’t wait to call your boss over and have him fuck my as you lay on the floor about to expire hehe
My pussy is stretched to the limit and you’re reaching places my husband just can’t. You’re the first black man I’ve ever been with and you’re everything my friend said you’d be. I hope you will become my bull so I can open my legs for you whenever you want. Just wait till I tell my husband how big you are.