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Only the following morning was i allowed to shower.

In my final year at university, i was in a relationship with a man who exploited my submissiveness to pimp me out to His friends; and one of my Tutors.

There, out of the blue, i again came into contact with my Lord.

Certainly, my masturbatery fantasies centred on me being a sex slave in various scenarios or perhaps a pain-whore in a BDSM brothel.

But apart from my time with my Lord, i had limited and unsatisfying experience of BDSM.

Then They all shot Their loads over my face and hair.

They wouldnt let me clean up, so i had to sit at the table and eat dinner with Their jism streaked across my face.

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