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" Fear shook me fully awake! I tried to turn my head? Nothing?My lips started to move nothing came out. "Honey don't try to speak. You cannot, last night you were the one who got drunkest, so you won." I was not that sure what I won if I wanted the prize? I was so affraid! If Icould have moved or look around? I thought of escape and noting else. I was going to get out of this, then I will never drink again! Never!!!She smiled, unnervingly. As if she had been high and did not know whatit was to be sober. "Now honey, you are bound down, you are going to be reformed." Reformed what was this nutty cunt talking about?! With all of my strength I turned my head. I saw that the walls were covered in whips,chains, and all kinds of torture devices. I cried!The woman turned my head back. "No they are for later." Again that sick smile, I wanted to scream no!!! My mouth moved and still just silence. "would you like to know your prize?" There was no need to shake my head. I knew that I could not. "Mmm, tight fit babe, I like it!" you say as you force your dick in a little deeper. I could feel your thick cock swells against my cunt filling me with its mass rubbing against every side as you pushed deeper and deeper. "Yes Mars, yes!" I exclaimed as you get it in as far as you can; your balls brushing against my waist and your hand now digging into my ass. I felt you begin, slow and steady as you push my ass forward to push me off and then pull me back, moving your dick in and out while you swing your own hips around to get as much movement inside me as possible. You begin to speed up, water from the shower flowing down our bodies and further lubricating your dick. Our bodies’ warm and soaking wet, I felt you begin to push faster and faster pushing your head deeper every time. You let out a few grunts and stifle some moans of your own as I begin to let out a low wail at each thrust. "Fuck me Mars, yeah fuck me like that. Mmm! Harder faster Mars, mmmm I love you baby, fuck me.
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