This is an ode the man across the dungeon who couldn't stop staring at my friends when we were out at a bdsm party recently.
He wasn't rude or vulgar, just longing. I could feel the heat of his desire even from across the room.
I hope you're wearing panties, because I'm going to fuck you like you've got a pussy."
"Maybe the secret is that you just wanna be my little bitch. Do you think you can handle it? I think that once you've had even just the head of this Mistress' cock in your ass-pussy, then you aren't going to be able to control yourself anymore. You're going ...
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This is an ode the man across the dungeon who couldn't stop staring at my friends when we were out at a bdsm party recently.
He wasn't rude or vulgar, just longing. I could feel the heat of his desire even from across the room.
I hope you're wearing panties, because I'm going to fuck you like you've got a pussy."
"Maybe the secret is that you just wanna be my little bitch. Do you think you can handle it? I think that once you've had even just the head of this Mistress' cock in your ass-pussy, then you aren't going to be able to control yourself anymore. You're going ...