Languages: English
Location: from ur hairy dreams
Body Decorations: BEST BUSH, tattoo, nipple piercing, hairy parts: armpits, belly, nipples, legs, arms, ass
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Age: 19
Body Type: Slim
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To touch him. To suck his cock. I wanted to shove my mouth down his throat. Anything to get my hands on him. I didn't care. It just took a minute. And then, all of a sudden, I could feel him's pants fall away from my ass. He was panting hard. And his dick was glowing. So thick and shiny. I loved it. I knew I had finally made him my hero. I knew I had earned the right to command him. I could feel the wrath of my Master against me. I knew I'd make him regret his old ways. And though I hated it, I loved it.
I wanted nothing more than to tear him apart. To make him half as miserable as I had been made. But I was too frightened to try. Too scared to try what I had always wanted. To make him half as miserable as I had been made. And now, all around us, he seemed to be becoming the slave. And though I would never inflict that on my Master, I loved being his slave. I loved feeling him whimpering in pain as I violated him. I loved feeling him begging me to hurt him. To make him feel that he deserved to be abused and tiny punishment wasn't something I was eager to administer. Maybe I was beginning to enjoy this, I thought to myself. Maybe I was starting to enjoy making him feel like I was in control. My Master was a kind, understanding man. A man who takes all of his responsibility as to his body and his soul seriously. A man who takes pleasure in the strictest manner possible and considers the feelings of the least of these things to be the greatest joy. Although sometimes it comes off as such, a sense of entitlement comes over him when he gives pleasure to those who need him. It comes off as such when he embraces a woman like no other in the world..
She stuck her bubble butt in the air today on my casting couch.
We have these two hot college coeds came back to pick her up and spread her legs and masturbating as the guy drills their juicy pink slits.
They were just having fun and suddenly decided to try anal before but her boy is too big.