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Saw’s Pussy

“I…” I cut him off, taking a step toward him. I grab his big hand that isn’t as calloused as my Owner’s nor tattooed, but that doesn’t matter. I place that big hand that’s so much like my Owner’s on my breast, forcing him to squeeze it hard like he used to.

“UGNNNNN!” I tremble, gazing into his eyes that are alit with curiosity and confusion… eyes my Owner would never give me.

“I… uhm… I am…” I grasp his other hand and trail it down my body right over my lower belly, where my Owner would nip, tracing his mark on me.

“Remember how hard you fucked me when you tattooed this on me, Daddy?” I run his hands over it before I trail it lower to my sopping-wet pussy. “I screamed for you, begging you to stamp me as yours, and…” I force his big fingers inside of me, and my vision swims with light at having him touch me again.

“UGNNNNNN FUCK!” I place my head on his muscled arms that are smaller than my Owner’s, but I ride those fingers that go from slack to gently pressing against my clit. “AHHHUUUUGGGNNN!” I squirt all over his hand, and I hear his heart skip a beat.

I pull his hand away and bring it to his lips, and I see his nose flare as he pouts, embarrassed.

“S-sorry Daddy… it… uhm… it doesn’t sm-smell like you anymore,” I glance away, saddened that it smells like water again.

“I… l-lady a… I am n-not… h-him.” His heart pounds in his chest, unlike my Owner’s. Saw’s heart was always calm… always an unmoving force… I like this better.

“Saw, Daddy… I missed you.” I gaze up at him with tears in my eyes, placing my arms around his neck, and the man before me frowns, looking me over.

“I am not him,” he pleads with me, and I feel my heart crash as I shake my head. No… that can’t be… if he’s not him… then… I have to really contend with the fact that Saw is dead. A sob wrecks my throat as despair takes over and I take a step back, but he holds me close. “I’m sorry… that man hurt you.” He holds me, and he cries, knees going weak, but I push him away.

“No!” I wipe the tears from my eyes. “You’re lying. I… I know my Owner. I… I would never mistake him for s-someone else!” I stomp my foot before pushing him onto the bed and climbing on top of him.

“HEY, WHAT THE F—” I press the knife to his throat and draw blood, growling.

“Stay still,” I curl my lip, and he grits his teeth, nodding, complying way too easily to be my Owner. But I tie him up nonetheless before hopping up and going over to the mini fridge in the room, pulling out the thing that always relieves me when I think about Saw.

I go to the sink, wash it thoroughly, and happily skip over to the man, climbing back onto his lap.

“Do you remember this?!” I hold it up, and he frowns.

“A… a carrot?!”

“Yes!” I nod excitedly. “So, youdoremember!”

“I-it’s a carrot… I don’t think I need to r— What the hell are you doing?!” he exclaims as I turn around and undo his jeans to pull out his surprisingly hard dick.

“Daddy! You were happy to see me, too!” I swallow the pool of saliva in my mouth at seeing his dick that looks bigger and veinier than Daddy’s ever was.

“Hell no! I… I’m just a guy, okay?! Any man would find this…” He trails off, looking away embarrassed and I laugh. I guess he’s right. A naked woman fiending for you like this while on top of you… any man would find this hot, but Daddy is different.

“I love how much you want me,” I whisper, running the back of the knife down his length, forcing him to jump.

“Watch I— HOLY FUCKKKKK!” he grunts when I take his pulsing dick down my throat, eyes rolling to the back of my head at the taste of his cum that’s different from my Owner’s. It’s cleaner, less pungent, and tastier, even though Daddy had the best-tasting cum.

Juice floods from my pussy down his chest and I hear him whimper. I smirk, placing my pussy on his lips, riding his face as I slurp his dick hard as fuck, leaving him no choice but to run his tongue around the folds of my pussy, eliciting a shudder.

“UGNNNN YESSSS!” I sit up, grinding on his tongue as he eats my pussy like a champ. “UGGHHHH, AAAHHHHHH UGHHNNNNNN! YESSSS DADDYYYY! I MISSED THIS FEELING! YESSSSS!” I grind my clit hard on his tongue, going back down on his dick, gobbling it down my throat just like Daddy taught me, forcing him to growl like a bear, just like Daddy would when he was deep inside me.

When I feel his dick pulse, my pussy tightens as per usual, always in synch with him. I feel his nut flood my mouth and soon my pussy gushes all over his face, leaving me twitching and out of it.It’s been so fucking long since I’ve had Daddy.

“FUUUUCKKK!” he grunts, still eating my pussy, stimulating a moan.

With wobbly arms, I drag myself off his face where he gasps for breath and I pull out the carrot, seeing his eyes go wide as I open my mouth and hold out my tongue, dribbling his cum on it.

“Wh… what ar…” I lift up and place the tip near my asshole and watch as his dick quickly gets harder the second I insert the large thing inside my asshole, gently stroking myself just like my Owner did, moaning.

“Ugnnnnn! Daddy! Daddy! Daddy! I miss you!” I pant, swaying, glancing down at his throbbing dick dribbling precum, and I climb on top, placing the tip at my center, gushing cum, stomach vibrating. “FUUUUUUCCCKKKKK!” I whimper. “I… it’s been so l-long…” I pant, drooling at the thought of Daddy dumping his load inside me again.

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