Kitana’s hands clenched as she made sputtering groans and half-formed cries, the belt squeezing around her neck like a dog collar pulled too tight. XNXX He slapped her shapely ass with the palm of his hand. Then he forced her on the bed spread-eagled, cuffing her wrists once more. “No more foreplay, bitch. It’s a story about a girl who finds meaning in being owned. “Open your mouth, bitch.” She opened, and he spit between her lips. “You nasty bitch, look what you did. “What are you going to do?” she asked. All any observer from across the room could have seen now was Kitana’s shapely legs splayed wide, her Master’s testicles jostling back and forth as his entire stiff rod vanished inside her slickening snatch…as he fucked her with the savagery only a dominant male could summon up via primal DNA.
