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[M/s] [fsub] Below You, Master
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The-Zombie-Slut is a male in fsub
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I've been fantasizing a lot about this lately.

You sit in comfortable chairs, dressed in your finest, talking and laughing with each other. You have whiskey or maybe beer, just relaxing and having a good time. We, on the other hand, crawl on the floor, naked and humiliated. We're here to serve you, our Masters, not allowed to speak or even look at you. We're only here for your pleasure.

I kneel on the floor, my hands cuffed behind me, reminding me that I belong to you. I suck your dick slowly and deeply. This isn't about making you cum quickly; it's about showing my submission and devotion. You place your hand on my head, controlling my movements, pushing me down until your cock is deep in my throat, making it hard for me to breathe. I choke and tears fill my eyes, but I am yours to use however you'd like.

Around me, other slaves are doing the same, each one dedicated to their Master. I can hear the the quiet gagging, the muffled whimpers, the obedient slurping. We are united in our submission, our sole purpose to serve and entertain.

Up on the table, you're all playing poker. Your laughter mixes with the sound of the cards hitting the table. Beneath it, we work hard, ignored by the world above the table. Every now and then, you tell us to switch, and I move to another Master, giving him the same slow, deep, loving blowjob I gave you. I comply without hesitation, I'm your property. We all are.

Hours pass, my jaw aching, my knees sore from the hard floor. Finally, you decide it's time. You stand above me and cum on my face, marking me as yours, covering me. Around me, the other slaves receive the same treatment, our faces covered with your cum, humiliated.

Then, without a word, we are gagged and our hands are tied above us to the wall or ceiling, stretching us out, putting us on display. We hang there, exposed and vulnerable, while you laugh and drink and enjoy your night. The room is filled with our shared humiliation, showing your power over us.

We are your bitches, your slaves, your property. You look down on us, and we exist only to serve and please you.

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3 months ago