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Daisy Duxe gets Abused

Daisy Duxe is a regular at Wasteland. She’s got such a cute body and pretty face and I get so hot and bothered watching her squirm, trying to escape the pain that is being inflicted on her. Here she is getting tormented by a Man in Black who never reveals his face to her. I’m sure that this unknown identity must mentally mess with Daisy even more so since she has no idea who could be enjoying causing her this much pain. The fact that she’ll never find out who this mystery man is, is even more disturbing. Being flogged and penetrated by a fucking machine at the same time is hard enough, but having a bit in one’s mouth while you’re laying face down on a saw horse, with a fucking machine relentlessly pounding away at your pussy and a mysterious assailant dual flogging you is much much worse! Poor Daisy’s ass is bright red from the abuse that she takes and god knows what else the cruel, unknown Master has planned for her!

Slave’s Vulnerability

Ultimate beauty to me is vulnerability. Images from Roperookie.com leave me wet with thoughts of vulnerability. Something about a dental gag forcing one’s mouth open, unable to reject anything from being shoved into one’s mouth. Imagine that. Unable to stop something from going in your mouth, the very idea of it sends me into a horny frenzy. Many times I’ve been tied, mouth forced open by one method or another, my mouth simply a warm wet hole for Master to plunge his cock into whenever he feels like it. I’ve been bound for hours like this, every once in a while feeling his cock enter my throat – spew his wonderful load down my throat and then walk off. Or cumming on my face, and leaving me like that…tied, mouth still open while his cum drips down my face, on to the floor, while I try desperately with my tongue to catch some of it.

Memories come rushing back to me when I happen to visit Roperookie.com to see what’s new. Which is often, as they update it constantly, just like Master’s site…every week theres a ton of new stuff to look at. So they come highly recommended by my humble self!

Sometimes vulnerability is hottest when it isn’t forced. When it’s given willingly. When my friend and I in highschool wanted to be “prostitutes” and got our guy friend to be our “pimp” – I think that was willingly given vulnerability. We gave ourselves to him, we asked him to hit us on days we didn’t make much money. We wanted to be whores. We wanted no choice but to have ten different boys shove their cocks in our mouths in the bathroom at lunch-time and call us dirty names, and then have to sit next to them in class. Vulnerability is a rush.