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BDSM phone sex with Wendy: Perfect little fuck toy

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Chains are cold, but they make my pussy wet and warm. Just hearing them gives me goose bumps. Being naked and all chained up is exactly what a filthy little whore like me deserves. What I need is a man who won’t release me even when I beg to be let loose. That might teach me a lesson or maybe I’ll need more. Does a stupid slut like me ever learn? Sometimes I wonder because I keep doing the same things. Walking around dressed like a trashy skank night after night gets me what I want. The attention isn’t what I crave the most, we both know that. What I love most is what they do about it.

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How could you see a girl dressed like me and not feel angry? Boys like you know why I do it too, which makes you hate me even more. Teasing every man in sight, making them want to do crazy things to me. That’s only a game until one strong man comes along and shows me that isn’t. That man will take his aggression out on me. He’ll treat me like the disgusting whore I am without feeling the slightest bit guilty. It was obvious that I was asking for it.
Maybe I’ll end up chained up or locked in a cage in someone’s basement if I’m lucky. The only time I’ll be free is when I’m being used. He’ll be my Master and I’ll be his perfect little fuck toy. Every single hole on my body will be over flowing with his cum, all night and all day. That’s what I’ve always dreamed of; being broken and used. It’s all I ever think about.

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