“Open. Your. Mouth.” I demand, and this time, her lips pry open, as her face begins to flush crimson from the strain of the material tightening on her neck, as I wrap the fabric securely in my fist. I spit into her open mouth, and her eyes flare with surprise and fury at my degradation, her nose wrinkling in disgust. “Swallow, little toy,” I instruct, and her fingers wrap around the head of my engorged cock, squeezing tightly. Her nails pierce my sensitive flesh, and my eyes almost cross with pleasure. “Tighter, slut,” I groan, and spit again into her parted lips. This time, some of the
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