Against the wall

Against the wall

 

The rope was rough against her wrists,

The cement dug cruelly into her shoulders,

His hand on her head put her firmly in her place.

She was overwhelmed with sensations,

Her eyes teared as she gagged on his cock,

Joy filled her as she tasted his cum.

She swallowed greedily, wanting more.

Always wanting more from her Sir.

beth

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