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Added: June 12, 2020 |
Category: Bondage
1 minute she is riding her bike. She is held by the next, cable-ties to a seat in a dank cellar. You stand before this helpless young girl. She is in your power. There are games that you would like to play her. Sadistic games. It is something within your body that compels you to do the following things . Perhaps it is a form of love. Because in the eyes, her body grows more beautiful by the hour. Anything you visit, whomever you are with, until there is an imprint of her you go. And you begin to wonder if you’ll ever have free.You narrow down and open a doorway set into the floor. Chained and shackled, she lies in a shallow box under ground level. She quickly learns to smother noise, and possibly to interrogate every thing. She is praised by you. You are teaching her the contortionist’s artwork the equanimity of self-deception. You trap her so that her head is on one aspect of a wall, and arched backward, her entire body, is on the opposing side. She’s beautiful like that, do not you think? Nearly perfect. And so you play another game. It is a game she can only lose. You play this game to make her ideal, more beautiful. And this is her’s imprint which you take. The sound of her body, and of her screaming. A hook inside her cunt brings her pussy . You vibrate her to orgasm. And as you prepare to put away her in her box, then you thinking of coming to her later. More matches? Is that exactly what you want? How long can this go on? When is it finished? By then, she will be able to smother everything, walking a dim quiet of fantasy. |
2020-06-12
