“I can tell you’ve been thinking about my cock all day just from the way you shudder at my touch. Lucky for you, Daddy’s been thinking about that wet cunt too”
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This is mine, little one, don’t try to take my hand away. All of you belongs to me, understand?
I’ll be grateful for that whore body of yours that you will put at my disposal, slut, and I’ll put to sleep your shitty bratty attitude doing what I like the most: Hurting, using and humiliating a worthless piece of shit like yourself.
Scream, twist in pain for me, slut. That’s why you’re here for. You’re here for me – never forget it.
Look at that naughty smile, slut! Are you excited? Do you like being completely at my mercy? Well, get ready then, ‘cause lots of naughty things are about to happen to you, naughty whore.
You shake your ass because I ask you to show your excitement and happiness like a good puppy. You smile at me because you hear me moan of pleasure.
You’re there just for me, slut – to be controlled, to be used, to be told what to do, and you love every second of being an obedient pleasure-giving fucktoy.
“My fantasy is being tied-up and fucked really hard haha”
I’m your Prince Charming making your fantasies real, slut… And your face is telling me reality feels much better.
Naughty girls misbehave. Naughty girls get spanked for misbehaving. Naughty girls get wet from the spanking. Naughty girls get their cunt fucked hard for getting it wet.
How are you not going to be a naughty girl, right, slut?
To keep your Living Furniture responsive, you must provide it with consistent stimulation. Beatings to exposed parts, an occasional fuck, or a forced orgasm will do.
This belongs to me now, understood?
Keep those legs open, princess.
It started with her being cheeky. She threw him the finger across the room, and he just smiled.
Then, he texted her, despite being just feet away… ‘Hey funny girl. Take off your panties, then come, and sit on it…’
She looked up to see his middle finger, raised off the chair’s arm.
Nowadays, he just had to lift up his hand, and raise that middle finger, for her to wordlessly drop her panties, and climb on him.
He’d started with one, but once her tight little pussy was warmed and wet, he’d raise a second finger, then a third, then finally make her impale herself on his whole hand.
She’s not so cheeky any more.
Conditioning. Training. Stretching. ❤
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