Dear Master

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and clit. And then I felt a thick, hot cock slide deep inside me. Hands gripped my hips and began to pump and pound, the horny stranger slamming his cock into me as the whole group watched on.
    I closed my eyes and bit my lip, feeling a third orgasm build in my stomach and radiate out around my body. This one was much bigger and deeper feeling than the previous two and when it hit, I cried out, throwing my head back, making a primal, animal noise, hearing my voice echo out into the dark of the room. My own pleasure set whoever was fucking me off too. He hunched forward and gripped my titties from behind, his fingers finding my hard nipples just as his cock spurted its hot thick ropes of cum deep inside me.
    Once he was finished, he slipped his cock out of me, leaving me there, bent over on the bed, trembling, my ass and pussy once again exposed. I felt his warm cum begin to dribble down the inside of my thigh. I kept my eyes closed and waited, wondering what would happen next.
    And then, sure enough, I felt a new strange pair of hands on my ass cheeks, prying them apart. I heard the guy’s knees crack as, behind me, he knelt down, stuffing his face right in-between my ass cheeks, his tongue first lapping at my tingling butthole, then at my swollen wet, throbbing cunt lips.
    Then he stood up again and I heard the jingle of his belt as he tugged his cock out of his pants. There was another pause and then a slap of rubber as this stranger fumbled on a condom and then I felt his dick slide inside me. This one was long and thin and it seemed to hit a sweet spot inside me that I didn’t even know I had.
    “Oh fuck!” I gasped, realising that I was about to cum for a forth time.
    As the stranger slipped his long, curved dick in and out of my tight cunt, sending intense waves of pleasure around my body, I came hard, the other men in the room watching on, all tugging on their hot, hard cocks.
    And like that, all the strangers fucked me, Master, each waiting their turn, then fucking me from behind. Some fucked me hard, some softly. Some had small dicks, some had long ones. Some came quickly, some took their time. Most fucked my cunt, but a couple took me in the ass.
    Eventually, the last man had fucked me, and by this point, I felt like my whole body had turned to jelly. Realising that it was over, I flopped over onto my back, turning to see that I was once more alone in the room. All the men had gone, retreating away into the night.
    I slipped off into a deep sleep, Master, and when I awoke again it was morning, my head was spinning, and I wondered if any of it had even really happened.
    I hurried back home and quickly wrote it all down for you, Master, just as you instructed, worried that I might forget something or leave out a detail.
    I hope I have satisfied you.
    I hope I am ready for you now.
    I look forward to hearing from you.
    Slut

Okay. It’s time. We’ve both waited long enough. I wanted it to be sweet torture for you, Slut, and it certainly has been for me. So many times I wanted to cut short your training, but I’m glad we both waited. 
    I’ve been so proud of you, throughout your journey, and I can’t begin to describe how much pleasure you’ve given me, Slut. I’ve loved watching on from afar, as you transformed bit by bit into the dirty slut I so crave.
    And now, finally, it’s time.
    Tonight you must carefully prepare yourself.
    Wash yourself throughly, then dress only in a thong, bra, heels and jacket. Wait in your apartment until you hear car’s horn. That will be my driver. Go down to him, and he will take you to me.
    I’m looking forward to tonight.
    Master

When I read your email and knew it was finally time, I felt such a thrill. It was so intense, the flash of excitement that ran through me, it was almost like an orgasm.
    I did just as you instructed.
    I washed myself thoroughly and then dressed in the clothes you asked for: a simple black thong and bra, my biggest black heels and a slim-fitting

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