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[Story] The SLut in Room 232

All she knew was the room number was 232 and a time to be there. She also knew that tonight would be rougher, kinkier and more extreme than the last. That had been the game so far. What started as light bondage and some playful spanking had slowly turned over the last year into things she had only read of or seen online. What shocked her was how willing she was to be a whore. Not just willingly but longingly, she craved it. Normal sex, sex that anyone who knew her would assume was the only kind she had ever known. Sex without pain, without humiliation, without taboos, without whatever it w... Continue»
Posted by texasbiker72 3 years ago  |  9
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