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The Bridle
The time has come
you sweat in anticipation and excitement
you resist...
only to raise my desire more
and make me punish you into submission
you fight,
push your fingernails into my flesh
i push the bridle on your face, pinning you down as i fasten the straps...tight
your hands tied behind your back
i relish at you breathing fast, heavily
i use the whip, you squirm and moan...hard as you cum
i enter you from behind, pulling the reigns, making your spine arch back
i lean on you whispering the dirtiest words in your ear
claiming you hard....
you cum again
at last, you exhausted, tamed, panting, i remove the bridle, i open your mouth with my hand and shove my cumming cock deep in your throat, covered in your pussy juices it slides in so easily...
you taste both of us
as you cum again
you smile
knowing you own me totally...
you sweat in anticipation and excitement
you resist...
only to raise my desire more
and make me punish you into submission
you fight,
push your fingernails into my flesh
i push the bridle on your face, pinning you down as i fasten the straps...tight
your hands tied behind your back
i relish at you breathing fast, heavily
i use the whip, you squirm and moan...hard as you cum
i enter you from behind, pulling the reigns, making your spine arch back
i lean on you whispering the dirtiest words in your ear
claiming you hard....
you cum again
at last, you exhausted, tamed, panting, i remove the bridle, i open your mouth with my hand and shove my cumming cock deep in your throat, covered in your pussy juices it slides in so easily...
you taste both of us
as you cum again
you smile
knowing you own me totally...
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