“You like that, bitch?” I asked, standing in front of her. XNXX Sex Gardenia sobbed her count, and I glanced at Diane. Most were occupied with pairs relaxing in their free time, playing games or watching television or making love. Back to the kennel. Diane had a knack for finding girls that were less than enthusiastic about becoming slaves. Thin and long, the head dark pink and weeping clear pre-cum. Harnesses covered their bodies, attached to the rickshaw. I stumbled back, catching myself on the post, panting as my body trembled in small aftershocks. “Are you sure?” I purred, stepping up to her and holding it between her eyes. “Good,” I answered. She took my maidenhead in the bathroom of Delta airplane flying from Chicago to SeaTac. “Good,” I answered. “Thank you, Mistress.”
“Do you want to be my bitch forever?” Diane asked, bending down to stare Cuntlapper in the eyes.
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