Thursday Evening

I'm on my knees, sucking him, as instructed, he is cruelly twisting the lips of my cunt, digging his nails into my flesh. Hurting me. Im covered in spit. Doing my best to keep calm and carry on. He twists and stretches and pinches. 

He decides to start pulling apart the cheeks of my bottom. He tries to jam his fingers into my dry little arse hole. He's splitting skin. Im bleeding. I squeak and bleat pitifully, my mouth full of cock and drool. I can feel him pulsing harder every time he causes me pain. He's a sick fuck. Its one of the many things I like about him.