A Walk In The Park (Part Three - The Conclusion)

It seemed like an eternity for fuckdoll, still bound with scarlet rope in a bent over position, until she could hear the approach of the man dispatched by her Master to fetch two canes. And it wasn't the rustle of the leaves that signalled that he was approaching. It was the whooshing sound of swishing the cnes through the air as he came from the darkness.

He quietly handed the canes to her Master who took a few quick, and dramatically loud swipes at thin air. Fuckdoll knew what was coming - she was rapidly slipping into subspace without even the touch of one of the canes yet.

Just then, she felt the smooth sensation of a bamboo cane brush lightly against her cunt. It moved away quickly, and was then lightly but quickly returned. Once more slid it's entire length along her soaking wet cunt, still oozing cum from the fucking on the table.

In the blink of an eye, and with fuckdoll only realising for a moment prior, the cane whooshed away and with that noise that arouses her Master everytime, cracked down with harsh intent accross her bottom. The pain was intense, her mouth was open, but no scream was emitted. WHOOSH! CRACK! Another! Again! And again!

Fuckdoll had no idea how many cane strikes she had received - she was in a completely different time and space to the men currently using her body for pleasure.. She had the brief sensation of being untied and carried back to the table again. She looked up through tear-filled eyes to see yet another man fucking her. His face showing he was obviously not far from orgasm. Her training from her Master instictively told her hands to reach down and clasp the man's hips and pull him deeper inside of her. She needed the cum. More, MORE!

She heard another voice, a female voice whimpering "Next! Next!" And then realised it was her own. No turning back now, this was her. She was her Master's slut and proud of it.

Then she saw familiar eyes looking down at her. They were her Master's. His smiling face a pleasant diversion from the equally pleasant group fuck. His hands touched her body, and she felt instantly warm. She closed her eyes as she reached down and guided his cock inside her body, her legs wrapping around his waist.

Their smiles at each other didn't take away the brutal hardness of his thrusts into her cunt - instead, they only served to display the romantic nature of their sex together. They were Master and submissive. Owner and slave. But they were lovers too.

As his orgasm came forward into her, his hands wrapped upwards around her throat.. Clentching and squeezing.

Through the headrush of the blood restriction.. Fuckdoll pulled him deeper inside herself with her hands.

Coming to from her unconscious state, she was still in the park. Her Master holding her and his friends were walking away into the darkness. It had only been a minute or too since she passed out.

Holding her closer and tighter.. He said the words she craves to hear.. "I love you baby..."

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