The Master… at last

(…) Finally, I pick you up and take you to my house: they've finished with you… at least they have

This entire brutal journey serves only to leave you exactly where you belong: naked, at the feet of your master, with your body already marked and ravaged, knowing that you're once again his property and that nothing saves you from what he desires to do to you. I don't bother looking at your face, I simply get behind you and push you forcefully to the ground. You feel my hard, savage cock sinking into your already destroyed ass, opening you up again as if you didn't exist for anything else. The pain is immediate, arriving with a fury that makes you scream, but your screams only excite me more, and you, like the despicable submissive you are, can't help but whisper between sobs: "Thank you, Master… thank you… it hurts… thank you…".

There's no mercy in your master. I fuck you savagely, holding you by the nape of your neck, pressing your face against the ground, while your ass is torn apart, my cock entering and exiting at will. When I come inside you, I do it without pulling out, suddenly feeling that disgusting heat spreading everywhere, and your first instinct is to moan gratefully. You can't help but turn slightly, seeking in my gaze some sign of compassion, but all you see is total dominance: "Have you learned your lesson? You only serve for this," I spit at you.

Before you can respond, you perceive an extra pressure, and soon an even more humiliating sensation: the heat of my piss filling your ass, overflowing with that dirty and disgusting feeling that burns inside you. You notice how your entrails fill up, bubbling, while I, your master, don't forget, continue pissing on you like someone emptying trash into any cheap container. The smell is intense, brutal, impossible to ignore.

You're so insignificant, so worthless, and so aware of your place, that right at that moment your body explodes, unable to withstand the excitement. You release jets of semen without touching yourself, shaking your body uncontrollably, all your submission and humiliation transformed into pure obedience and disgusting pleasure. You can't say anything else but "Thank you, Master… thank you because only like this am I something: the slave who fills himself with your semen and your piss…".

And I don't even ask you to clean yourself. I simply leave my cock inside, making sure you retain everything, because I know you like feeling like my property, humiliated, ravaged, and dirty.

Thank you to my Master for allowing me to publish this fiction story, and for teaching me every day to be a better slave.