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Your Slave, Your Master (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

She whined softly at his praise before starting to deepthroat him, the collar making her throat even tighter.
 
He arched hard and gripped her hair to force her still as he suddenly climaxed, his eyes rolling back in his skull
 
She grunted and swallowed it all, he could feel her throat tighten with each gulp. It nearly sent him reeling.
 
He was dizzy, drooling heavily. Did he dare move again? No no that could hurt her. God no. He pulled back slowly, pantung and shuddering hard.
 
She gasped softly and coughed a bit, wiping her mouth and sitting back, "D-Did I do good...?" She asked.
 
He panted and shuddered a bit as he looked down at her. Only he would ever see her like this, and he would make damn sure of that.
 
"Turn around and let me see just how bad it is." He said. Again, that sudden flip of a switch from doting lover to cold sadist.
 
She blushed darkly and nodded, getting up enough to turn and show him her dripping heat, "I-It's almost painful.." She admitted.
 
He bit his lip hard and suddenly pulled back on the collar as he pushed two fingers into her slowly, gasping and moaning in her ear. "M-My poor Millie~~ I had no idea~~"
 
He tugged harder on the collar, knowing how she enjoyed it. "I-It is always important to me, Millie."
 
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