I believe I was born this way; as a slave, I am a kind of animal. I'm just bones, muscles, blood, leather, and fur. I never had anything, I never decided anything, I just obey, work and serve. I have no pride, opinions, or preferences, just fear and lust. I don't think about anything; I hardly remember anything; I have no past or future, just the present. For me, every day is the same.
I only feel hunger, cold, pain, and their opposites, satiety, heat, and lust. I have no feelings, affections, or bonds, just chains, collars, overseers, and owners. I know how to give pleasure; I know how to endure suffering and torture without groaning. I know how to give and take pleasure with my dick and my holes.
I'm happy being who I am; I have good days. I know that one day, everything will end, but I only live now.
You say, you sometimes have "good days" too, you beast. Hm? 🤔 Yes, you may even be right about that. The next time I pull my thick cock out of your bleeding asshole and see my creamy sperm run out of you 💧, maybe then one day I'll give you an appreciative pat on the back, just like a horse that has been ridden hard 🐎.
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