I never felt his touch or smelt his body but he entered my mind and fucked me. He slapped his cock against my slutty face and made me beg for more. I gagged to the point of not breathing as he fucked my mouth, his tight grip tangled in my hair as the obscenities were being screamed at me. Thrusting his cock deep inside my ass I cried out to him begging and begging but he would not stop. He made me cum through the pain accompanied with tears from sharp spasms as my breath became labored through the grip of his hand around my neck.
I was his bitch; his slut, his subject.