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"What do you mean, you're not going to fuck me?"
The fiends! They'd tied her to these hard springs and no one was whipping her or fucking her or anything!
The horrible thing about Mistresses is that they were never in any hurry to toy with their slaves. Which was also the wonderful thing about Mistresses.
It's always a nice idea to hang a few flowers out in the sun.
Slavegirl libraries are arranged via the Daddy's Domestic System.
The foot tickling didn't stop unless the slavegirl's tongue was in her pussy.
She listened to her work phone ringing. True, she had told her boss that she was going to be on call all weekend. But he was just going to have to wait.
"I'm pretty sure we're doing lesbian bondaging wrong here, Marsha."
She yawned. Being all tied up like this was such a tied-all bore.
In Soviet Union, Girl Scouts do not sell cookies, they sell imperialist Western Girl Scouts!
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Her mouth was gagged and her pussy was wide open and that worked for her.
The slavegirl's reward for mowing the lawn was 10 victory laps in the Dildo Cage of Thrills.
Under the circumstances, it was pretty easy to figure out which end of her mattered to them.
When a slavegirl's pussy feels like an overstuffed toy box.
One of the most tiresome chores in a slave kennel: putting out the slavegirls.
To cum or not: it was a split decision.
Over the years she had learned that giving Master a gentle, reproachful look when he had her all naked, gagged and bound would get her some deliciously rough fucking.
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She had been bound like this so often that she had learned to recognize Masters by the bottoms of their balls.
Turns out it took one hell of a lot more than a kiss to awaken Sleeping Beauty.
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"Things could be worse," she thought. "I could be working in an Amazon warehouse."
"What do you mean, you're not going to fuck me?"
The fiends! They'd tied her to these hard springs and no one was whipping her or fucking her or anything!
The horrible thing about Mistresses is that they were never in any hurry to toy with their slaves. Which was also the wonderful thing about Mistresses.
It's always a nice idea to hang a few flowers out in the sun.
Slavegirl libraries are arranged via the Daddy's Domestic System.
The foot tickling didn't stop unless the slavegirl's tongue was in her pussy.
She listened to her work phone ringing. True, she had told her boss that she was going to be on call all weekend. But he was just going to have to wait.
"I'm pretty sure we're doing lesbian bondaging wrong here, Marsha."
She yawned. Being all tied up like this was such a tied-all bore.
In Soviet Union, Girl Scouts do not sell cookies, they sell imperialist Western Girl Scouts!
Finally! A chair that puts massage chairs in perspective.
Her mouth was gagged and her pussy was wide open and that worked for her.
The slavegirl's reward for mowing the lawn was 10 victory laps in the Dildo Cage of Thrills.
Under the circumstances, it was pretty easy to figure out which end of her mattered to them.
When a slavegirl's pussy feels like an overstuffed toy box.
One of the most tiresome chores in a slave kennel: putting out the slavegirls.
To cum or not: it was a split decision.
Over the years she had learned that giving Master a gentle, reproachful look when he had her all naked, gagged and bound would get her some deliciously rough fucking.
Nothing firms up a tummy like slavegirl dildo squats.
She had been bound like this so often that she had learned to recognize Masters by the bottoms of their balls.
Turns out it took one hell of a lot more than a kiss to awaken Sleeping Beauty.
