This is a follow-up on [this backstory](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8q0dq0/travelling_abroad_to_be_used_by_sir_mf). A little video link at the end.
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I’ve been trying to collect my thoughts and go into the nitty-gritty dirty details of what happened on my trip. I’m trying so hard to think back to the past days but it’s all a blur to me. A blur of good rough fucking. It’s only been two days since I got home yet it feels like a memory from long ago.
I do remember one thing very well though and that’s how much I enjoyed being used by my Sir, when and as it pleased him. I would be on my phone or just lying in bed and he’d walk by, wrap his hands around my neck, caress my tits, just taking what is his. He’d direct me around by pulling my hair or by a firm grip around my throat. Submitting to him and letting him test me was so good and felt so right; I was made for this, I was born as a fucktoy.