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I cannot find any socks and I have work in an hour. ♥♥♥♥ you.
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WE TRUE LUMBERJACKS
WE JACK TOGETHER
WE DIE TOGETHER
send this CHAINSAW to everyone you care about including me if you care. C how many times you get this, if you get WOOD your A TRUE LUMBERJACK
we were having sex (Second Life) online and flirt for many hours,,time pass and we get taken down ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ and i pulle out my penis (5.5 inche) but then this girl (???) also take out ♥♥♥♥
GIRLS DO NOT ♥♥♥♥, this guy CHEAT and TRICK ERP (stupid futa fetish)
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If I were given 3 wishes, I would first ask to wake up in your arms every day for the rest of my life. I want to breathe in the same air you breathe, when you awake to a new day. My second wish would be that I never harm you, disappoint you, or break your heart again. I only want to love you like no one ever has before. My third wish - it really is very simple - is that you would only tell me if you want any of these same things I want. If possibly you may still love me, and want me with you together to get though life, happy and satisfied. One word from you and I am sure this can be done, because I love you more today then I did before - it just gets stronger with time; it doesn't fade. I will always love you; this much I'm sure of. I wouldn't ask for diamonds, gold or a million dollars. None of that could make me as happy as I would be to just have you in my life once again!
Love always,
Bartendaz
Daniru, I love you. I know you'll find it hard to believe me if I tell you now how much you mean to me. I could hardly understand what I feel for you, knowing how to endure those long sleepless nights just thinking only of you.
I've never been like this before. I just don't know how to pour out my feelings for you. I wanted to find the perfect words to make you realize how much I need you and love you, but words continue to elude me, what would they be? Something poetic? I'm sure it should be heartfelt and out of the ordinary. I'm afraid it's no use; every time I look at you, the words came out the same… I love you!
"I...I can try."
"Do more than try, Charlotte," he said as he pushed himself into her mouth, "and i just might let you come."
She proved herself an accomplished fellatrix, employing a firm, rhythmic suction without once scraping him with her teeth. The way she looked, bound to the stool in a posture of submission as she sucked him in and out of her mouth, only heightened the sensation. On the verge of spending all too soon, he pulled himself out and told her to lick just the top, then the shaft and balls, lightly, teasingly, as he fought the urge to shoot, letting the pleasure mount higher,higher...
She struggled to obey him, eyes watering as he shoved deeper, deeper...
"You can do it," he said. "Open your throat. That's it"
He withdrew when she began to gag, waited a moment for her to regain her breath, then said, "Again-deeper," and push himself in even farther before retreating. "Again take it all the way to the root. Good girl."
Thrusting faster and faster as the pleasure sizzled through his veins. "I'm Coming," he rasped. "Swallow it down. All of it"
Charlotte dropped her head, her back heaving as if she were struggling for air.
"Charlotte?" he said gently
There came a sound like a cough as she spat her mouthful of come onto the floor.
She looked up at him, her eyes wide. "I couldn't"
"You just need a little assistance in overcoming your natural willfulness, is that it?
"I had hoped you wouldn't start out quite so obdurate," he said as he crossed to the shelves next to the bed. " I must say, I'm disappointed in you, Charlotte. It seems you're going to require much in the way of external restraint before you can be trusted to exercise that restraint of your own accord."
Darius stood for some times, examining the various implements of punishment on the shelf. From the corner of his eye he saw her watching him fretfully.
he paused to contemplate the brank, a hinged, skull-shaped framework of iron welded to a heavy bank meant to encircle the lower part of the face. Dangling from the front was a chin with which to control the movements of the wearer, There was a triangular opening for the nose and mouth, the bottom of which was fashioned to accommodate one of two iron appendages designed to serve as gags.
"No" Charlotte begged as Darius scrutinized the latter, even going as to fit it into the mouthpiece. "I won't speak out of turn again."
Kneeling before her, Darius pried the brank open and fitted it around Charlotte's head, shoving the tab over her tongue as he snapped the device shut, He secured it with the attached padlock and slipped the key into his trouser pocket.
Standing back, he admired his captive, now not just a naked and bound to the whipping stool, but gagged with an instrument designed as much to humiliate as to silence. Emitting muffled little mews of distress, Charlotte twisted her head about like a puppy trying to divest itself of its collar, her little breasts bobbing and swaying with her efforts.
Darius felt a heaviness unfurl between his legs as his arousal reasserted itself. She was entirely within his power.
She had ceased struggling, and was regarding him warily through the iron bars of the brank, wondering what further indignities he had in store for her.
"So much for your training." he told her. "Now for your punishment."