he said he wanted to fuck me in the secluded desert, but i h..
🕑 Added 2023-06-03 01:03:13 +0000 UTC
he said he wanted to fuck me in the secluded desert, but i had no idea i’d be his pig and he’d be my rancher… full story: we’re driving home and he says let’s go to Painted Canyon in North Dakota. it just rained, plus there was ppl there, so i was anxious to be used. but i knew it was my place as his bttm to do what he wanted. We parked the car, saw some amazing bison, and then hiked for about 30 minutes. there was wet clay and bogs all around the path. eventually we get to a place and he says “strip boy.” I obliged like a good boy. sucked his cock rly well, and then he said, “ok let’s go down here.” i crawl there with my mouth drooling for his cock. he bends me over and fucks me over a puddle. little did i know it was 2 feet deep of mud and clay. he continues fucking me for half an hour, gradually demanding i strip myself further and further as he presses my face into the mud. “a good slave,” he told me, “knows his Master must remain clean. cleanliness is a privilege, for which [i’m] not granted.” I’m sure you can hear him press my head into the mud. my moans, gurgling on the sludge as it enters my slave-throat, and i loved every minute of it. im a throughly used hog, i thought. he fucked me deep, until my body was covered in thick clay and mud. after he came in my face, i was allowed to clean off in the few small puddles id find around the area. it wasn’t enough to fully clean me, though. he didn’t care. in fact, he liked seeing me walk, head down in shame, covered in filth back to the car. we walked for miles. i was made to explain myself to strangers, trembling in a mix of erotic degradation while i lied to strangers about my predicament. i told them i fell, but i knew i was simply used. a product of my Masters’s desires….
