.. I had a whe the master sent me a message on Saturday that Sunday afternoon I would comeTo take at 14 .I rang out as I always do with my hair and waited for no one to be there.And he loaded me in the trunk after a few kilometers he stopped in a parking area and got off the wig he took off his clothes off and put the collar and slapped in the face.After he came back to the house. I tried in moderation to talk to him but he did not even deign to speak to me.. I had a warm back with that blanket over ...arm back with that blanket over ...

When I got home, he got out of the car and took me to the usual little room and closed them, where I had a bowl for eating and one for water and a bucket for the needs that I never used ...
I do not know how much time maybe half an hour I do not think any more
I heard open the door he entered had in the hand of the dog ward he opened the box the poured into the bowl and with his foot pushed my face to make me eat.
It was disgusting but I could not say no it was his wish and I ate it a while after he took me on a leash to take a ride on the grass and then he sat in the garden uu a bench kept me on the leash 

He then taped as he pleases my cock peak
And he put two small clothespins around the glans
a very strong evil saw me suffering
So much so, but the deal is that if I complain or I take off or I say no, he chases me out
He put his sweaty feet in my face, he sometimes ordered but never replied to me when I tried to say something both questions and appreciation to him ... I kept sniffing his kisses And Lick his feet to the rhythm as he ordered me . after he finally took off my hairstyles Tremende from the glans and I started slapping the strong tits keeping me trampled The dick with his foot on the ground and spit in my face went on like that for a while 

I had nipples that hurt me and I still have pain this morning
Afterwards he made me turn and behind doggy style and slapped the glans
Turning it from the front side not happy with his hands he took a wooden spoon
I could not do it every now and then I fell to the ground from the pain and tried to get up by hearing him tell me
Get up, fagot shit, he always used it when I was falling for fear of getting angry, I did it,
I was in the head when he beat me the first time I did not want it to happen again ...
after he stopped and smoked a cigarette he wanted me to hold a hand to the ashes
And he looked at me and as I raised my eyes to look at him he slapped me in the face
He made me open my mouth and turned off the cigarette on the saliva of my tongue
After he wanted a blowjob he threw it in my throat has a big cock and I threw up a bit
before he splashed me in the face
then he brought me home