Your cow udder breasts are bouncing as the rough wooden canes lick them.
Bite down on the handle of the whip in your mouth.
You orgasm hard while you’re screaming.
Now I'll mark your pussy and butt, until this unique cane punishment forces you to orgasm.
Then I’ll breed my slave.
I'm not a person, I'm a thing. A filthy, stinking, worthless urinal whore who exists only to be degraded, used, and covered in the waste of others. Use me, abuse me, fill me up until I'm overflowing. I am nothing.
My cunt is dripping thinking about that hot load splattering my face. I want to smell like your jizz for days, a walking testament to what a filthy whore I am