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Meeting Mr. A – Part 2
He held the camera right next to my face while I licked the cum off the sheets.
“You missed a spot,” he said, pointing at a tiny drop. Three slaps on my face followed but I was still smirking, enjoying the way he had been discipling me.
What would I do without him? I would never learn how to be a truly good and useful slut if it wasn’t for his training sessions. So I kept licking Mr. A’s sperm off the sheets, thankful for the lesson Sir was teaching me. My desperate cunt was still dripping wet, I was craving to be filled once more but my Owner dragged me into the bathroom instead.
“Want to make her squirt?”
It only took a few seconds for Mr. A to position me the way he wanted, fingering me hard, fast, and even more intense than before. Again, I felt like I wasn’t able to take much longer until I couldn’t handle it anymore.  Was gasping, and moaning without holding back as I finally felt my knees shaking and pussy squirting, giving me the release I needed so badly but didn’t deserve.
I promised myself to do better next time and I hope to see Mr. A again very soon.
The way he fucked me so hard and fast without showing any mercy or even caring the slightest about how I feel still makes me wet when I think about it. His big bulls dick is one of my top favorites now for sure, and I’m looking forward to pleasing and satisfying him as well as my Owner together with my doll-sister Sugar, who I can definitely learn a lot from, in the future.