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For A Slave Named Christine

Messages and Stories for a Young Cunt

Good Morning Cunt
Posted:Jun 18, 2018 3:27 am
Last Updated:Jul 22, 2018 5:10 pm
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As we dress for our run you look in the mirror, caress your cheeks.
The bruises from the slapping last night came in nicely, you ask me;
Sir do you want me to wear makeup this morning to cover up?
No cunt leave it you look good the way you are.
And if they ask about the bruises Sir?
If anyone asks about the bruises tell the truth,
You're a perverted cunt that likes being slapped around.
Truth is always the best policy cunt.
Yes Sir, understood Sir, this cunt agrees Sir.
Good girl Christine, now let's go.
As we jog some of the people we meet look twice, most don't
A few smile at you and nod at me, they know, they understand.

Johnboy {=} {=}
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Good Night Cunt
Posted:Jun 17, 2018 4:17 pm
Last Updated:Jul 22, 2018 5:09 pm
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You're home from work, I've stripped you naked.
What is your choice of punishment ?
You slip down to your hands and knees, crawl down the stairs.
I wait a minute to give a time to get into place.

Entering the playroom, you are kneeling in front of the couch.
Arms behind your back, no toys or ropes or chains, just you.
Ok cunt, I know what you want, it's a punishment I love to give you.
I strip off and sit on the edge of the couch, knees either side of you.

Bring my knees tight against you sides, pinning your arms.
Put my feet on your calves, push down hard pinning your legs.
Put my left hand on your throat, pull so your head is where I want it.
Brush your hair back out of your face, kiss your lips.

Smile as I slap your face with my right hand, a gentle tap to start.
The return backhand is as gentle, just warming up your cheeks.
You keep your eyes down, you are watching my cock.
As the gentle slaps turn into harder ones, it grows.

Soon you are crying, your cheeks are bright red, my cock is hard.
Pointing at your face it is so close you look up at me.
No cunt no cock for you that's part of your punishment.
The bright red is now turning darker, you'll have bruises tomorrow.

I stop slapping your face and start stroking my cock.
You open your mouth, stick you your tongue out, twirl it around.
I can feel you try to bring you mouth closer, touch my cock.
But my hand on your throat holds you back.

Playing with myself I take my time, enjoy seeing you squirm
When I'm ready, I aim my cock away, at the floor beside you.
Letting you go, I say ok cunt, the floor needs cleaning again.
Quickly put your face to the floor, you lick it clean, good girl.

Johnboy {=} {=}
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For Christine
Posted:Jun 17, 2018 5:14 am
Last Updated:Jul 15, 2018 1:14 pm
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She has lost her sense of light.
I hope she makes it home tonight.
Monsters don't sleep under her bed.
They're awake inside her head.

Stand beside her, strong, quiet.
Wait until after her minds riot.
Screams leave her alone, go away.
Whispers, please Sir with me stay.

I've always wanted her best.
Willing to accept all the rest.
Take her in hand, a gentle man.
Guide her thru our love life's plan.
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