Faceless Mage

It wasn't too long before she had on a mask—one of her own creation from deep within her stomach. When she churned it up, it covered every feature,, she sat there, motionless, silent,, compliant. I pushed the clicker,, she barked, showing me that her obedience had not left with her featureless face. Then we cleaned off her mask with Yellow D. She got worked hard. Like a race horse ridden by a reckless jockey. She was DP'd, took Barney all the way down her throat, took even more Yellow D, 3 facials. Then the obligatory dump of the whore bowl,, to top it off with a spoonful of three white boy loads shoved into her pussy as she marinated in her own abominations.