Horny at the Office
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Posted:Dec 15, 2021 11:38 am
Last Updated:Apr 27, 2024 8:37 pm
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I am bored, staring out the window into the sunset. thinking. Imagine being tied to my chair, bound tightly. gagged with an o ring gag. hands secured behind my back, legs off the ground, suspended. A vibrator between my legs, inside my panty, right on my pussy.
I can feel my nipples being squeezed and played, then a tongue, a warm kiss, I begin to melt, purring, louder with each twist of my nipple to the point where the only wat to silence my screams is to shove a big dildo down my mouth, using the o ring to hold it secure in place.
I can feel myself gagging, it is so deep, I squirm in my chair, my sex begging for attention. more than the vibrator, more than any one person could ever hope to give. Beyond the sensations, the fight leaves me, no longer screaming into the cock, loving it, worshiping the maleness of it. the dominance over me.
Begging for the release, I want to taste the essence of him, of his vibrancy, I want to consume him so I demonstrate, that I am in control, that it is my sexuality, my desire that he craves more than the breath need to sustain life.
I excite!
and I own him as a result
paula
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