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Geschreven door: Slut-slave Label(s): BDSM, Bondage, Discipline, Dom / sub, Humiliation I'm a pet, I'm a whore, I'm a nasty little bitch A cock-slut, call me whatever you like, I love filthy names you calling me Teach me how to treat your cock, spank me if necessary I'm a bad girl who needs to be punished torture me, humiliate me, teach me obedience! PUNISH ME PLEASE. I'M NOTHING BUT A WHORE CUNT A SLAVE whose primary job is pleasing you Tie me up, lash me, write "FUCK ME" on my butt This would me make me humiliated more and more Hurt me, use me, I'm your fuck-toy. Tie me up, tell me that I'm a whore, a slave, a slut, a pet. SLAP me and make me count them and thank you punishing me!! Let your friends use me, I love being punished by many I'm a submissive slave, I have to punished, tortured. Sell me, I know I'm worthless I have to show the world how dirty little slut I'm, And finally when I teach how whore I am reward me please FUCK ME PLEASE, I can't take it anymore... Misschien vind je een van de onderstaande verhalen leuk: Badge Bunnys Birthday(40 minuten)Fictie - Bondage, Group Sex, Hardcore, Pijpen, Slikken, Werkplek A young woman lives out her fantasy at the local police precinct. Comments are always more than welcome. Please enjoy! Lessons with Stepmom Ch 3: Something More for Us(21 minuten)Fictie - Male / Female Alex has won Esther's heart and body, it can't get any better than this. Can it? Lessons with Stepmom Ch 2: A World of Desires(35 minuten)Fictie - Male / Female Alex and Esther have discovered a torrid interest in each other, is there a future for them? Amandas Park Lesson(12 minuten)Fictie - Dom / sub, Exhibitionisme, Incest, Jong, Male / Teen Female, Reluctance, Vrouw / Meid This is a work of fiction with no basis in reality. You must be of legal age to read. Nothing in this work of fiction condones any illegal or immoral behavior in real life. Fantasies and roleplays are not reality. Lessons with Stepmom Ch 1: Awakening(30 minuten)Fictie - Male / Female, Masturbation, Overspel, Voyeur Forbidden fruit runs sweeter across the tongue | ||||