This is for a very special lady…you know who you are, and I can’t wait for tonight…miss.
“Mmmmm baby I can smell your pussy from here.” You’re walking naked towards me. I’m completely buck naked, hands tied behind my back, bent over a stool. Thwack. I wince. The pain seems to only encourage my raging erection, which is pressing painfully into the soft stool I’m bent over. “Did I tell you that you could speak, or objectify my pretty, pink, wet pussy?” “No, sorry.” ...Read On