“Suck me, slave!” she hisses, immediately dropping her always scrupulously polite diction in favor of the commanding brusqueness that never fails to inflame me in this situation. There’s even a contemptuous tone to the epithet she hurls at me and my face burns, my c**k throbs, and against my will I wallow in the increased degradation I feel at being addressed as the lowest of human property. Even as I go urgently to work servicing that delectably huge intrusion I unwillingly intensify this by straining futilely at the ropes and lifting my hips: questing uselessly upward with my tied-off and impotent, deliberately neglected erection.
And so we indulge in our usual orgy of submissive s****l service. One after another I slavishly suckle the extraordinary n*****s face-f*****g me until my chaf
