diamond_gurl
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- Aug 9, 2002
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Myla
NOOOOOOoooooo...
Myla's scream bounces off the walls as she sees him reach for the slave goad. Her body instantly tenses, her nerves coiled snakelike within. Shaking before she even feels the touch upon her cunt, her hands scrambling to stop him. Her beautiful mocha colored body is flung to the floor with the greatest of ease. She tries to crawl across the furs. A pile of wet and sticky flesh, anxiously trying to avoid what is coming.
"You will or you will suffer slave," I growl. "You may Never cum without permission without great pain slave. NOW HOLD IT!"
Suddenly, Myla becomes still. Her breathing nearly ceasing as the goad is thrust into her. Her inner thighs tremble as she begins to cry. Just one flick of his finger, just one simple movement can send her body into the bowels of hell.
The pressure of the goad within her pussy causing her walls to burn with need again. Her body responding to the item, walls beginning to squeeze at it, terrifying Myla. Knowing her body just wants to be filled and used right now, her hips begin to rock and lift higher urging him to use her suddenly whorish self. Embarrassed and humiliated as she fucks the punishment tool, at any moment she can be given tremendous pain. The thought causing her heart to pump doubletime, the fear erotic.
NOOOOOOoooooo...
Myla's scream bounces off the walls as she sees him reach for the slave goad. Her body instantly tenses, her nerves coiled snakelike within. Shaking before she even feels the touch upon her cunt, her hands scrambling to stop him. Her beautiful mocha colored body is flung to the floor with the greatest of ease. She tries to crawl across the furs. A pile of wet and sticky flesh, anxiously trying to avoid what is coming.
"You will or you will suffer slave," I growl. "You may Never cum without permission without great pain slave. NOW HOLD IT!"
Suddenly, Myla becomes still. Her breathing nearly ceasing as the goad is thrust into her. Her inner thighs tremble as she begins to cry. Just one flick of his finger, just one simple movement can send her body into the bowels of hell.
The pressure of the goad within her pussy causing her walls to burn with need again. Her body responding to the item, walls beginning to squeeze at it, terrifying Myla. Knowing her body just wants to be filled and used right now, her hips begin to rock and lift higher urging him to use her suddenly whorish self. Embarrassed and humiliated as she fucks the punishment tool, at any moment she can be given tremendous pain. The thought causing her heart to pump doubletime, the fear erotic.