She snatches glimpses up at me, in between dropping her gaze, frightened. She pulls surreptitiously at the cuffs. Good luck with that, I think smirkin...g. Those cuffs are strong enough to hold my regular partner and he is far stronger that this fearful mouse. ‘Please?’ she begins again and wordlessly I put my glass down on the floor and clamp my hand forcefully across her quivering lips. She gurgles and squirms, tears coming to her eyes. ‘Quiet’ I hiss, my full red lips close to her well made. My eyes moistened and I began sniffling fiercely. He felt my body shaking and felt my salty tears on his chest. He lifted my chin with his finger and asked what was wrong. I told him how hard it would be for me to depart and how I hadnt meant to hurt him. He told me he knew and that leaving would be hard for him also. After I had calmed down a bit, he picked me up. Might as well have a proper farewell, he said as he laid me across the bed that was still messy from the previous night. I grinned. "Open your mouth slut!" Without hesitation she opened her mouth and looked Him straight into the eyes. Hiss piss filled her mouth as he aimed straight for her face. "That's a good girl. Is my girl enjoying being used as her Master's toilet?" She nodded as she felt His warm piss running all over her naked body. She had been reduced to nothing... to nothing but an object, a piece of property with no value other than the one He gave her by using her. She was not her own person anymore, she was. The same finger she had so recently had inside herself was now being thrust into my sopping wet cunt. A second finger followed as she continued to lick at my hardened bud. She pushed her two fingers in deep. My legs became wobbly as my pussy convulsed around her plunging digits. Just as the first orgasm passed, the second wave came just as hard. I held the back of her head and pushed her tongue into my gushing slit. I savored her warmth as my cum dripped down my legs. My legs would no longer.