Gifted to the Devil Don-Closed

[MasterKenz2000]

Vargo can clearly senses the fear in her "go ahead and kill me, because i won't live as your punching make fun of bag."

He tighten his grip around her waist, whispering "indeed you still have doubt being my woman. You will one day learn to appreciate my decision whether to reward or punish you.

His left arms holding her in place, swaying by the music and his right hand gently rubbing on her thigh. Their body was hugging tightly and he is breathing through her neck. His cock is walking up slowly, pushing at the fabric and pressing against her buttock.

 

[Perplexia]

"humiliation isn't a reward, or a punishment. Its just cruel. I'm not going to live through that again." she said for the first time asserting herself. "I can't go through that again. I promised that I would try, that I would do better. I hope that you've seen me trying to be what you require."

She could feel his hardness against her buttock, the way that his hand on her thigh.

What she found was that it didn't bother having him this close to her. That he could be gentle "I have no doubt that I am legally your woman. I'm trying to learn to trust you. But then you tell me that you will love to humiliate me, and it destroys my sense of self."