I have loved my Master since the first day he bought me from my former Master. He is a good man and treats me like a treasure.

My old Master has also been good to me since he bought me from my father. But I became too old for him when I turned 20, and it was clear that he would sell me on if someone came along who wanted me.

My daddy taught me how to be a good slave and taught me everything I needed to know.

I can proudly say that I did not often disappoint my old Master, and when he did punish me, it was only to show me the right way and remind me where my place was.

I came to him on my 18th birthday and brought my father a lot of money because I was fresh and unspent. Daddy was the only man I’d had sex with up until then.

My Master teaches me many things so that I am not just a stupid sex toy, but can give him pleasure in every situation.

He especially likes to fuck me in a position that allows him to suck on my breasts. I have a pretty, slim body, but my nipples are just pale and rosy.

I used to worry that they were too small to give my Master any pleasure, but he says they are just right.

When he’s aroused, he sucks them really hard, and it’s painful – so fantastically painful.

The first time I cried out in pain, I was afraid of punishment, but Master only sucked harder until I got hot and wet.

Then he fucked me so hard, that I was almost worried he would hurt himself. As he shot into me, the pain in my left breast exploded inside me in a wonderful orgasm.

My Master knows that I love it when it hurts and that this is when I come the best.

After all, I am a slave. What could give me more pleasure?

While my body was still quivering and my pussy was pumping out his sperm, he started to suck my right breast. He held it in both hands, squeezed and sucked on my nipple.

It hurt, and I whimpered. He really liked that.

He gave me the vibrator he usually uses on me and told me to fuck myself with it until I came. Then he sucked and sucked until I screamed in pain and came hard.

He was very pleased with me that day.

In the evening, he even let me suck his cock while he kneaded my aching breasts.

That was about a year ago.

A lot has happened since then.

My Master told me often, that if I did well, he would make me his little dairy cow that would provide him with the milk for his coffee every morning.

I was thrilled and offered him my breasts whenever he had time.

As soon as I took my breasts in my hands to squeeze them and put them in his mouth, my pussy was wet and ready.

I loved my pain and the satisfaction of the Master.