I whimpered. “Please…please let me go…don’t —” “Shut the fuck up,” he gripped my face, his tone vicious. “Open your fucking mouth, now.” I was giddy as I obeyed. When he spit on my waiting tongue and followed it up with his thick cock, I groaned to feel it press all the way to the back of my throat. It was so thick, and from the angle of him above me, he couldn’t even get all of it in. He gripped my hair, moving my head over him, laughing when I gagged on a deep thrust. “Aw, is that too much, little doll? But dolls take whatever their master wants, don’t they?” He held me down a moment longer,
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