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Chantal’s Training. Chantal woke up with a sharp pain on her buttocks. Whack! Another painfull sting on her behind. She was whipped into consciousness. What a painfull awakening. She could not see her tormentor, because of a leather blindfold that was harnassed on her head. And she could not freely move because of a metal ring around her neck that was shackled to the wall. She was lying on a mattras on the ground and she was naked, but not really. She felt her stockings and girdle and thigh high boots. The long boots protected her legs from the whip, but her body and ass were on fire. The whipping stopped and slowly her the fog in her brain lifted a little. She was a sex-slave now, she realized with a sense of shock. She did not know how long she was kept here, but she remembered being used non-stop. Whack! Another sting of the whip. Panic and pain gripped her. She curled up and tried to make her as small as possible, wrapping her arms around her naked body. She was tormented so hard the last weeks she didn’t bother to plea. She just whimpered softly. The whipping stopped. Get on your knees cunt! As fast as she could, she scrambled to her knees, knowing that a slow move could set the whip in motion. She was pulled hard on her hair and a big cock was shoved in her mouth. I have to take my morning piss, you will swallow every drop of it! Her master trained her hard to be a full-time slave whore. Still he was not satisfied with the results yet. True she had a lot of customers who used her as the cheapest whore in town, which she actually was. Also she was used as a piss slut which she accepted as an obient and perverted sex-slave. But to be used as a toilet was next level degradation. He pissed in her mouth and she tried to keep up with the warm flow, and swallowed it as fast as she could, but she couldn’t handle all of it and a stream of urine leaked out of her mouth. When her master was ready he smacked her a few times in the face. She knew she didnt a proper job. She was already trained and brainwashed that she saw it as just punishment for her own mistake, not drinking all the masters piss. nAfter the face slapping, he pushed his hard cock into her mouth again, and began violently fucking her throat. Chantal hadn’t this whore skill mastered yet. She choked and gagged hard on the big cock. Suffocating, tears flowing from her eyes, drool and saliva dribbling from her mouth. But her master pounded her slave mouth merciless, holding her firmly by hair, forcing his whole monstercock down her throat.nShe retched heavily, and then the piss she swallowed a few minutes before, came up. She puked the piss, while the cock still occupied her mouth. Good, the master said. Lets get every drop of piss out of your stomach now. He rammed his cock again deep in her throat, Chantal retched again, and a new gulf of urine left her mouth. He repeated it a few times, pumping all the piss out of her with his cock. Finally he let go, and Chantal fell back on the mattress. Exhausted, with a sore throat and nauseated from the throatfuck. Again he grabbed her hair and brought her face down to the the dirty mattress to the spot where most of the bodily fluids were spoiled. He pushed her face into the big wet stain, mean while ramming his cock in her ass. The stench and the humiliation were unbearable. But she had nowhere to go. She felt him cumming into her ass. That would give Chantal some pause. Poor stupid whore cunt…nn
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