“uh. I literally got the idea from those exact videos. XXX Hot fuck me master” I grit between my barred teeth as my chin bounces off the table, feeling his spit-soaked cock rub up the inside of my thigh. I don’t feel sexy anymore, I just feel… I don’t feel sexy anymore, I just feel… “keep them there”
He lifts me up and spins me, keeping one hand painfully tangled in my hair and using the other to lock my wrists together as he efficiently bends me over his desk. I gag as he pulls me down, deeply penetrating my throat. He kicks me. “uh. I went looking for a white master too. Is it a stereotype if it’s true? I want him to gag me, and use me as a table to dine on. I start to cry again, looking away “Matt…”SMACK “The
