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Master James Sub Emma

Date: 10/8/2017, Categories: BDSM, Mature, Author: masterjames121, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

put his fingers back inside her. "Yes, master," she whispered miserably. "I'm sorry, I didn't quite catch that. What do you like?" She spoke louder, her voice shaking slightly. "I like being treated like a piece of meat, master." Chuckling, William pulled on her hair again, forcing her head upwards. He pushed his wet fingers into her mouth and told her to suck. "You've made me dirty, you fucking whore. Lick my fingers clean." She dutifully did as he told her to, tasting her own disloyal desire on his fingers. When he was satisfied, he let go of her hair and walked away, shaking his head. "Filthy fucking whore." Again she was left to stand alone in the corner for an age on her own. She felt tears forming in her eyes and angrily wiped them away. So their game was to play with her; to torment and humiliate her. Well, she wouldn't give them the satisfaction. She would follow their rules with a smile, and she would never let them see her embarrassed or upset. But her legs were aching, and she couldn't forget the disgusted look in William's eyes when he walked away from her. Why had she been aroused by him? Maybe she deserved to be degraded and humiliated like this, she thought. She had cheated on James, and despite being so determined that no-one but him would ever touch her again, she had already let William inside her and her body had enjoyed it. Maybe they were right when they said she was a slut. Unaware of what she was doing, she leant against the wall and closed her eyes. ... She had no idea of how much time had passed since William had left her alone, no idea of what time it was now, but she felt exhausted. Leaning against the cool wall, Emma fell asl**p. She was awoken with a slap that stung her and made her eyes water again. "We did not give you permission to sl**p, bitch." It was James, but she could see another pair of feet beside his – they were both there this time. She heard James sigh, and fought the urge to look up at him. "You have to understand your place in this world, you know. I thought William might have gone some way to teaching you that earlier, but obviously you've learnt nothing." He leaned in and whispered, "I loved watching that, by the way. You're something to look at when you're getting finger fucked." Despite all her earlier resolutions, she blushed again, and both men laughed. "You're only here to please us," William explained in an exasperated voice. "You must realise that you don't exist anymore. Emma, with all her thoughts and feelings and memories, has left the building. Now you're just an object, to be used just like any other object." "If we want to fuck you, you're a cunt. If we want to be pleasured, you're a mouth. If we want to sit down, you're a fucking chair and if we want to piss, you're a urinal. Are you starting to understand?" "Yes, master." "What's your name?" William asked her abruptly. Emma said nothing. "What's your name, bitch?" James slapped her across the face again. "I don't have one, master." "That's ...