CatsyCaty

Lucas and his dog had been in a formal relationship for some time and were considering moving in together. They were a couple in the eyes of others, but their union went beyond conventions.. She lost her name a few months ago, when they were alone, he called her pig, bitch, bitch, pig, crazy, slut, bitch, useless...any word that for him defined his property, no matter if they were in session or not, he always called her that, when other people were present, he I called her love, honey, baby…. Anything but her name, he explained that that name belonged to the person she played in her previous life, and that now that name was dead, it would not be repeated between them, she no longer had a name, she was no longer that person, she was an object in property, an animal in training, A trained whore, but never a person.. That weekend, he booked a cabin in the woods for the two of us, away from everything, in the middle of nature, it was a birthday present and he had a lot of expectations set on those days. - ¿You know what, bitch? This weekend you're going to get special training, I don't want to take the step of sneaking into my house without training you in condition, I don't want a submissive chat, I need a devoted and obedient slave, so we have to keep increasing the level of training, which will be more painful, more humiliating and more demanding every day. I will only allow you into my house when you have demonstrated that you will obey whatever order your Master gives you, without putting a beating and being happy to obey. - Yes, my master.. – She said bitch, looking down at him, for she was only allowed to look into his eyes when she was ordered. They arrived at the hut just after noon, not without effort, for the location, though perfect for what Luke had in mind, made it difficult to reach.. The dog was driving, as usual, and the master was on the phone in the back seat, they reached the fence that delimited the terrain of the cabin.. - Get naked and open the gate, bitch.. – Said the Master as he got out of the car he too. The bitch obeyed and got out of the car naked, it was the beginning of January and the air of the mountains was chilling to the bone, but bitch wanted to prove that she was a good slave and she opened the iron gate shivering with cold. When he got back to the car, he saw his master sitting in the driver's seat, he lowered the window and took out a collar with a strap, when the dog came near, he put on the collar and held the strap tightly while he started the car, the dog began to walk next to the car, which was moving slowly along the road to The dog had to start jogging, the sight of his whore drove him crazy, running by the car, naked on that icy winter day, her hard nipples, her huge udders bouncing to the rhythm of the jog, the Amo accelerated a little more in the last meters, bitch could barely keep up and was falling behind, tried to run faster, her feet hurt running naked on the ground, her udders hurt that bounced uncontrollably, she tightened the belt that the Master held tight, but he was almost at the cabin, he had to be a good bitch and keep going. When he arrived, the Master hit the brakes and the bitch fell to the ground by his door, he opened the car and used his whore as a furlough to get out, stepping on her naked body without any consideration. - Get up and load the bags inside, you have to do it in one trip. The bitch got up and took out the three heavy suitcases from the trunk, even though they were only going to spend two nights in that place, they were carrying toys, clothes and accessories for their games that filled those three suitcases that now the bitch was struggling to carry to the cabin. The hut was very nice and cozy, the heating was already on and the dog was happy about it, left the suitcases in the room and went back to the living room where she stood on her knees next to her Master, waiting for orders. - I'm going to rest a while, clean the hut thoroughly while, repeating your mantra. The Master lay down on the couch, put on his headphones and closed his eyes while the dog began to clean the cabin, it is something he did regularly, the Master liked to have everything clean and tidy and the dog made sure that everything was always perfect, he put on the washing gloves that he found under the sink while in his mind he repeated "I am an object of use, only the pleasure of the Master matters, I am an object of use, only the pleasure of the Master matters..." The Master taught her that mantra at the beginning of their relationship, forcing her to repeat it daily, while cleaning, while driving, while showering... At least for an hour a day, the bitch had to repeat that mantra, the insistence was so great, that sometimes it came out on its own, she would surprise herself in the hairdresser or in the market, muttering under her breath without being aware of it: I am an object of use, only the pleasure of the Master matters. After half an hour, the bitch had already gone through the living room and the bathroom, and the Master got up: - Put on a pair of pants and boots, put on the nipple suckers and the coat on top, let's take a look at the place and by the way we take the bitch for a walk. The dog obeyed the Master and they both went for a walk, the light was blue and the wind cut through the cold skin, but they enjoyed the walk, the silence of the forest, the fresh smell of the land, the birds singing in the distance, everything seemed to move slowly in that place. - Take off your coat and suction cups, we're starting training, from now on you can't talk unless I tell you to. The bitch obeyed and left her coat on some rocks, took off her suction cups, exposing some swollen, red nipples.. The Master then took a twig from the ground. – You're gonna be a good bitch and run for the stick, right? Get on all fours, bitch.. – The dog stood on all fours waiting for the Master to throw the branch, the ground felt rough and cold under his hands, when the Master threw the branch, the dog wanted to run towards her but a strong pull of the leash prevented it.. – We said we should dig deep into surrender and humiliation, bitch. Did you think it was gonna be that easy? You haven't been on the suction cups in an hour for nothing. You're gonna run for the branch without your nipples coming off the floor. Come on, bitch.. – The bitch bent down until her nipples met the ground and started running, but it was too hard for her, she was moving awkwardly and the thick sand of the road was shattering her nipples, the Master took a stone and threw it at her, hitting her right in the ass. – Don't you dare lift your nipples off the ground, pig, crawl harder, walk faster, you useless fucking bitch! dog obeyed with difficulty and reached where the stick had fallen, bent down to catch it with her mouth and returned to her owner dragging again the nipples, which were increasingly red and irritated. She laid the stick at her Master's feet and waited obediently on all fours, the Master surrounded her and started beating her ass hard. – You've taken too long fucking bitch, so you're not going to get to be a good trained bitch, let's see how you do after a good spanking. – The bitch's icy ass was getting the whipping in pain, but she didn't move, she had to hold on, she had to become a good slave, a good bitch.

When he arrived, the Master hit the brakes and the bitch fell to the ground by his door, he opened the car and used his whore as a furlough to get out, stepping on her naked body without any consideration. - Get up and load the bags inside, you have to do it in one trip. The bitch got up and took out the three heavy suitcases from the trunk, even though they were only going to spend two nights in that place, they were carrying toys, clothes and accessories for their games that filled those three suitcases that now the bitch was struggling to carry to the cabin. The hut was very nice and cozy, the heating was already on and the dog was happy about it, left the suitcases in the room and went back to the living room where she stood on her knees next to her Master, waiting for orders. - I'm going to rest a while, clean the hut thoroughly while, repeating your mantra. The Master lay down on the couch, put on his headphones and closed his eyes while the dog began to clean the cabin, it is something he did regularly, the Master liked to have everything clean and tidy and the dog made sure that everything was always perfect, he put on the washing gloves that he found under the sink while in his mind he repeated "I am an object of use, only the pleasure of the Master matters, I am an object of use, only the pleasure of the Master matters..." The Master taught her that mantra at the beginning of their relationship, forcing her to repeat it daily, while cleaning, while driving, while showering... At least for an hour a day, the bitch had to repeat that mantra, the insistence was so great, that sometimes it came out on its own, she would surprise herself in the hairdresser or in the market, muttering under her breath without being aware of it: I am an object of use, only the pleasure of the Master matters. After half an hour, the bitch had already gone through the living room and the bathroom, and the Master got up: - Put on a pair of pants and boots, put on the nipple suckers and the coat on top, let's take a look at the place and by the way we take the bitch for a walk. The dog obeyed the Master and they both went for a walk, the light was blue and the wind cut through the cold skin, but they enjoyed the walk, the silence of the forest, the fresh smell of the land, the birds singing in the distance, everything seemed to move slowly in that place. - Take off your coat and suction cups, we're starting training, from now on you can't talk unless I tell you to. The bitch obeyed and left her coat on some rocks, took off her suction cups, exposing some swollen, red nipples.. The Master then took a twig from the ground. – You're gonna be a good bitch and run for the stick, right? Get on all fours, bitch.. – The dog stood on all fours waiting for the Master to throw the branch, the ground felt rough and cold under his hands, when the Master threw the branch, the dog wanted to run towards her but a strong pull of the leash prevented it.. – We said we should dig deep into surrender and humiliation, bitch. Did you think it was gonna be that easy? You haven't been on the suction cups in an hour for nothing. You're gonna run for the branch without your nipples coming off the floor. Come on, bitch.. – The bitch bent down until her nipples met the ground and started running, but it was too hard for her, she was moving awkwardly and the thick sand of the road was shattering her nipples, the Master took a stone and threw it at her, hitting her right in the ass. – Don't you dare lift your nipples off the ground, pig, crawl harder, walk faster, you useless fucking bitch! dog obeyed with difficulty and reached where the stick had fallen, bent down to catch it with her mouth and returned to her owner dragging again the nipples, which were increasingly red and irritated. She laid the stick at her Master's feet and waited obediently on all fours, the Master surrounded her and started beating her ass hard. – You've taken too long fucking bitch, so you're not going to get to be a good trained bitch, let's see how you do after a good spanking. – The bitch's icy ass was getting the whipping in pain, but she didn't move, she had to hold on, she had to become a good slave, a good bitch.

The Master continued to throw the stick and whip the bitch alternately until the maid's ass and nipples were visibly swollen and sore.. - Good bitch, you must be exhausted and thirsty, right? Lean in a little bit, open your mouth wide and put your tongue on the ground.. – The bitch bent down, panting still from the effort, and opened her mouth placing her tongue on the ground, then, the Master placed the sole of his boot over the tongue and squeezed, forcing the tip of the shoe into the bitch's mouth. - Here's something to drink, bitch.. – Said the Master as he began to pee on his slave's head, first on her hair, letting the hot liquid soak her curls well, then directly on her face and ending on the gap between his boot and the servant's lips. – Go ahead, whore.. – Said the Master as the maid coughed and tried to swallow with effort. When she was finished, the Master took the boot out of the slave's mouth and stepped on her head, causing the servant's face to sink into the puddle of mud and urine that he had just formed, squeezed hard and the bitch found it impossible to breathe, felt the earth in her mouth and still had the taste from the urine in his throat. – Don't ever forget who you are, pig, you're worth less than the puddle of piss you're drowning in right now, you fucking bitch, don't forget, now get up and finish stripping yourself. – The maid obeyed, her face completely covered in mud, she took off her boots and pants, shivering from the cold. The Master then took out some gloves from his pocket and put them on as he approached the side of the road. – Come here bitch, didn't you want a nature experience? Well, let's see what kind of plants we can find.. – The slave did not understand what kind of game her master intended to begin now, until she saw the nettles growing by the path, and her body trembled with fear. The Lord stooped down and picked up the nettles, gathered them into a big leafy twig and turned to the bitch. – Lie on your back on that rock, keep your feet on the ground, spread your legs wide, put your feet on your toes and lift your pussy up as high as you can.. – The bitch obeyed, laying her back on the icy stone, trembling from the cold and from the effort of holding her pussy up high while leaning on her toes, the Master began to beat her pussy with the nettles and the slave shouted, the nettles were burning her lips and the inside of her thighs, she felt a sting like she had never felt before and tears began to flow without being able to do anything to control it. – We're almost done, bitch, open your lips and pull out your clitoris as much as you can.. – The servant obeyed, and opened her lips, removing the clitoral hood and leaving it exposed, the Master took the bundle of nettles and pressed it against the clitoris hard, the slave wanted to scream but her Master covered her mouth with the other hand and approached her ear. – Feel it, bitch, feel how it hurts, how it scratches you, remember that pain, that burning in your pussy, you're suffering it just for me to have fun, never forget that I own your body and I'm gonna fuck it every fucking day just for fun, now turn around and open your ass wide. – The servant felt relieved when the Master removed the nettles from her clitoris, turned around and opened her ass leaving the hole in sight, the Master then placed the nettles on the rock, in front of the servant's face. – Eat them, bitch, eat the fucking nettles while I kick your ass, mug while you do it like the fucking cow you are, and thank me for letting you graze. – Humiliated, the slave began to chew the leaves, which burned in her mouth, while she gave timid moans. – Loud, cow, I can't hear you.. – The bitch started to moan louder while she continued to eat the nettles, when she felt her Master's cock enter her ass hard, it hurt for a few seconds but then she let herself be carried away by the pleasure, she loved that her Master hit her ass, she felt used, but at the same time useful to her Master, and that made her feel fulfilled, she continued to chew the bitter leaves and moan louder and louder with excitement, while she felt her Master's cock pumping her ass hard, until she felt how her Master poured into her, grabbed her by the hair and jerked her away to the ground. - Good bitch, good job, now get dressed, we're going back to the cabin. – The maid dressed, and began to walk towards the hut, feeling a sting in her pussy from the nettles, pain in her ass and a tremendous excitement, wondering what more surprises her Master had prepared for her, she only wished they were many and that they were increasingly harsh and humiliating. ¿Would you take it? To my Master, the God I worship.

Continue.

Life rarely gives us the opportunity to meet someone who can influence us so deeply. That's why I feel lucky to have the opportunity to meet you..❤🥰

the kiss

A room of venuso grace lit up when I brought my trembling mouth to your mouth, while through earth and sky my boldness flashed, cutting life's most intact rose.. ¿What juice, say, what juice does the heart invoke have like your lips so intimate sweet? Woman, tell me, in what flowers did the honey soak the honey of your mouth seek out? Oh, kiss! with the glory of your celestial emotion – communion of soul and mouth, ember and diaphanousness – you opened in the purest of spasms: This, to our ephemeral clay routes of eternity. Your lip, garden where the fever is gardener; heat button my lip never there, melted in the wounds of the immortal bonfire to drink together of a kiss the infinite.

"I called you again..
Trapped by the fleshiness of your thighs. Listening to you erect the mythical morbidity of this goat being. The weightlessness drags me into the maze. More like an addict, the free fall takes me to the earth center and desire to continue into the disembodied abyss. I see licking the amphora that redeems this thirst anchylose. ¿ You think on your hands measuring the algae that dive into lust? Can I escape the night-walking larva that perfumes you? Why turn on the light in front of those star-crossed smiles? Because you perceive me shipwrecked on the dream island you subjugate my phallic ego. ¿ Is dementia supposed to dampen my abstinence? Oh, how poisonous are the darts of your oblivion From those golden breasts I drink only now, melancholy. ""

Give it up

Wrap me up. Don't be afraid. Before your burning fire my flesh dazzles, and rises chastely from the pink trembling of my light suit so I can be yours. ¿Don't you breathe in a faint fragrance that irritates and disturbs? Don't you feel your breath light up like a shadow veil on my waist?.. You see that even my eyes tonight have a dark glow, and on your firm knees my hands are scratched like ripe roses. And as I tangle your fingers in my fair hair I feel a strange coolness, as your kisses fall into my thirsty mouth with the fragrant moisture that cracks a fruit.. Suck me in slowly.

I will begin my surrender upon your dark flesh, and rise from the fire hallowed and beautiful as rises from the marble a naked statue..

The Commission has

¡It feels good to get you down! How slowly you enter warm, alive, into my body, from yourself gushing like a fountain, burning! With thee for thee thou hast come hidden beneath the wind, - naked in it, - and in my eyelids end, double, thy flight. ¡You're so hot! Your trembling arm is already burning in my chest. You've been all over my face.. You are already in my flesh, under the tree of my pulse, in its shade under sleep: Enter into sleep! May it be true in my rest You finally rule your kingdom!.. But I escape, jump, free out of myself, escape by my blood, free myself, and you filtering me magically, I leave you in the wind again alone, looking for new prison to your body.

You were not before or after, you were just in time, just in time for me to fall in love with you and love you with all the strength of my soul. You are the sun that illuminates my days and warms my soul; Let us never extinguish the flame of this love, let us make it vibrate and burn with passion for a long time!

At your side I learned that love is more than a caress, a kiss or a wish. I learned that love must be given selflessly, without fear, without prejudice, but with excess affection and tenderness. I learned to trust and decided to open the doors of my heart to you so that you could enter and stay forever..

It makes no sense to hire smart people and then tell them what to do. We hire smart people to tell us what to do..

Before it gets dark

Before nightfall, come near the wire of my heart, clothed in storms, and hungry, bites, breaks, bends, the veil of my secret yearnings, of my cascading revelations, where my words are born and die, and the moon has her share.. And at the threshold of your desires I pause for a moment to breathe, to reread your body in contrast to the time that bites and devours me, in the transit of having and tempting you here and now.. Ocean, liquid, lyrical embrace, of my hands in your territory, in your private penumbra, where only I see you and feel you and sink into your world, in the blue light of your thirsty reflection, which seeks me in a moist, glow-hungry cry of red orchids that outline and braid your naked body binding him in such a way that only the prayer that hides your name sewn to mine burns, the wild beauty that envelops me and frees me and penetrates you kiss to challenge, challenge to kiss, burning you, sticking you my arrow, of sublime poet who has found in you his direction. I'll rest on your leaves, on the root of your tree, on your bare chest. And I'll dream of dawns, of the open sky of your eyes, of your white smile, of your shadow, of your skin begging for my skin, moaning and asking audience from the king of your yearnings who lives to be a rose-colored dawn, a twilight that strips the sunset from your wakes, to unfold me every hour inside, deep inside, in your goddess dreams.

I matched the scores then let everything fall apart And each step forward put a little more sword in your heart Looking sideways when I say I'm okay with the past But I'm afraid of what I might say if you ask me I gave you too many opportunities, you wasted them all I got everything I could want, but it wasn't enough I have no one left to talk to, no one to call I got everything I could want, but I still wanted more

 

Today my sighs conspire against my desire when you pass and I look at you and beyond the instinctive your eyes have something that makes me think and if I give you my life and it's not your size, love you'll see that the best tailor is to make a mess of my heart

Naked, you had risen from your bed, and my cum from your entrance poured out of your thighs, slimy and dense, still warm. Fiery and blissful, you had stood in the half-light, and in your shadowy silhouette beneath your sex shone an astral glow of exuded mercury. Time stared absorbed, in the mirror of that instant, a definitive figure of hers, as simple as a name: my cum on your thighs, her reflection of my lava in your moonlight, geological dawn in woman and man.

The forbidden captivates me, wakes me, ignites me, when I see you I feel a chill, that runs through every part of my body.. I imagine everything I could do to you, I shouldn't, I imagine everything you should do to me but you wouldn't want to I beg temptation for your attention I could become your harlequin, I wouldn't mind serving you, I wouldn't mind being yours, but I shouldn't, you wouldn't want to Curl my neck in your hands like a snake and my thighs on your hips clinging like a lock. Get out of my mind, are you playing with me? Or am I just dreaming? I shouldn't but, would you?

I need to touch you and you touch me, feel the comfort of my member between your legs, wet you get and together we reach heaven. You scream for me to be your companion, when you only want comfort and pleasant pain, I penetrate you and wetter you are asking me not to stop, I'm about to explode, when only with your moaning I fill you with my semen and my desires to continue, you scratch my back and squeeze me with your legs, leaving me Locked in jail with your veins. You want more of me, you grab my dick and squeeze it, you taste it over and over, giving me pleasure, you want to merge our souls back into one desire, passion, satisfaction and love is forgotten. You're a whole woman, I don't care about your past, as long as your future is that we seek pleasure together.