I’m the kind of girl that’s best when she’s been strapped down and whipped for all the mischief she caused and put in her slavery phone sex place. I get thrown from master to master because I misbehave too much, and guys don’t want to deal with it after they’re done shooting lots of hot creamy cum right in my cunt. I remember this one time I was too horny to wait and went and rode a master with my bouncy ass right in front of his wife. She was surprised at first, as my clappable ass did just that against his thick swollen balls. He couldn’t back away from a challenge for squirting phone sex, not even with her watching, so he got lost right in the moment and started pounding my needy slit like a jackhammer. She’d never seen anything like it, he’d never been nearly that enthusiastic about fucking her. He couldn’t handle my allure and energy, and got sucked right into my fuckable vacuum. His reason disappeared along with his wife’s acceptance. Before long he had me pressed into a table, getting the breath fucked out of my through my pussy. He was thrusting so hard my eyes rolled back and my voice got out of control. I had forgotten where we were from moment one, but now I somehow knew, the reason had gotten fucked back into me. Multiple orgasms flowing through my tight body and reminding me of exactly how I was supposed to behave.
That’s what I mean when I say I need my wet bald pussy to be punished all the time. I’m only smart when I’m post bliss, when the pain is hitting me in all the right ways and my insides have given up delicate reason. I’m practically feral normally. Long story short, his wife made him get rid of me, pawning me off to the next master, but not before I got what I wanted from him over and over again.
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