Hey all, sorry I'm very bummed tonight so this post is not going to be as good as the previous ones. I'll try to make it as short as possible since I owe you all an update.

Last night he surprised me by coming over when I wasn't expecting him to even see again. As usual he started by spitting and smearing it all over my face. I could feel his demeanor a little different than usual. Something more aggressive and raw than before.

He pushed me down on my knees in the living room and used my throat. Something which we didn't do as intense before. He pushed it all the way till he could feel the back of my throat. My eyes were already tearing up with the uneasiness and the pain but I was still able to take it like a good throat goat I am.

While he was in my mouth he kept spitting unusually more than before until I was fully covered with his saliva. He slowly took out the cock as the ropes formed from my juices created a thick layer on top of his cock.

He then rubbed it over my face and came all over my face mixing his cum with both of our saliva.

"Don't touch it" he ordered me and turned me around on the sofa.

Something about the night made me feel very bummed as his aura was very dark.

As his cock was still juiced up with cum and salivas it acted as lube and went in me easily. Although still painful and it felt like my walls are being stretched as his pace was faster and rougher then both the previous encounters we had.

After about 20 mins of that, it felt like an eternity of pain mixed with pleasure, I was already oozing cum which gave him more lubrication to increase the pace, I just felt like I'm a piece of fuck meat bent over and he was behind me taking me know he has no restrictions.

I was standing there brain dead wondering how did I even let him do all of this to me. How does he have this much control over my body and how does my body automatically respond to his actions.

I was standing as my legs almost gave up, he was holding me straight bent over and he pushed my head on the sofa with his cum and saliva still fresh on my face, sticking on the sofa now, my juices already left me dripping down my legs towards the floor as he then finished inside me.

With a final few thrusts he pumped all of his jizz inside me and threw me on the sofa as I couldn't stand on my own.

He leaned towards my ear.

"Our little arrangement of fun is now over, you'll never see me again".

My being brain dead, I couldn't fully process all the information and gave no response but just looked him in the eye with small tears forming up.

"I know how much you loved getting dug out by me and I also know that you'll never forget these sessions as had, knowing I have full control over you makes me realise you're nothing a whore to me and you'll never truly belong to anyone else from now on"

He then slapped my ass tight and left me as I was, leaning on the sofa with his cum starting to flow out of me dripping on my thighs.

I gathered some strength to put myself up and I slept without even cleaning up.

I woke up to check he's blocked me and there's no way to reach him anymore.

But as I recall his last words, I do realise whatever he said was true.

The end