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After a block, you're almost able to control the feelings when suddenly you yelp slightly and jump .
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Your head thrashes on the bed, your voice breaking as you implore me to stop beating you .
You struggle, intent only on getting free, your eyes moving frantically around the room, wondering what is happening and how you ended up this way, that's when you notice the figure standing in the shadows of the room the fat flush diet.
You try to keep your eyes open, but you are so exhausted from the fear and strength of your orgasm that you fall right to sleep .
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She was dazed and moaning, and rambled through her bloodied mouth as I bashed my cockhead against her womb .
I stare deeply into your eyes, taking possession of you with my gaze, as I pull the plug from your hole with a loud plop .
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"I'm com-plete-ly un-pro-tected! HON-EST-LY! She moaned as I thumped her again in the stomach .
bbw "Well?", I ask, "Does it fit?" You laugh as you answer, "Of course! But how do you turn it on baby?" I only smile again, and say "All in time, my dear .
bbw I prom-ise its the truth!" I stared straight into her eyes and shoved my cock in hard up against her cervix, then thumped the more bruised one of her tits, causing her to squeal in pain .
bbw I hear you moan once more, contentedly, as you slide into the tub again .
"Stop fighting so, you won't get free until I decide to let you go" You howl in anger, pulling at your bonds, "what the fuck is going on?" I turn on the light, moving closer to the bed, velvet cape billowing around me as I walk, "my, such language, I'll have to do something about that" "Don't worry about my language, bitch, who are you and what is going on?" A sharp slap lands across your face, my palm connecting with your jaw as I lean over you, hissing, "first things first, don't ever speak to me that way .
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