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“It wouldn’t make a difference how much you struggled or gagged, liebling, wouldn’t matter if you couldn’t breathe, because your struggles only provide more pleasure for me. I wouldn’t stop until I had filled your throat, and then we’d go right back to your spanking, because it’s what you deserve. Is that what you want, little one? For your throat to be my cock sleeve? To have my burning cum running down your chin while I spank your ass raw?”
There Arose Such a Clatter: Tales from the Naughty List
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