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𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝑒𝓁𝒻 𝓅𝓇𝑜𝒸𝓁𝒶𝒾𝓂𝑒𝒹 𝓆𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝑜𝒻 𝒢𝒶𝓁𝒶𝓇, 𝓇𝓊𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝒮𝓅𝒾𝓀𝑒𝓂𝓊𝓉𝒽. 𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝑒𝓁𝒾𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓈 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝓅𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓉𝒾𝒸𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝒷𝑜𝓈𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝓎𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓇𝑒𝑔𝒾𝑜𝓃.
𝒩𝑜 𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝓈 𝓎𝑒𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝓅𝓇𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝓌𝒾𝓈𝑒.
She would be deemed property from a technical standpoint. These marks are not something that is placed on another for show, there's meaning behind them.
This isn't about him. He'll treat her as he would regardless; like a queen and a lover. But does SHE wish it so?
Isn't she such a good little morsel ~?
Such an ecstasy drunk face ~.
How pathetic ~.
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Once he was as deep as he could get, the prism didn't hesitate to begin thrusting properly. The sensation of her clenching, the feeling of her grip, the warmth of her insides. A bit of saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth as he held his mindless, primal instincts from +
taking control.
Growls and snarls leaving him with every flex of his veiny cock within her. She felt incredible. So much so he already determined he wasn't pulling out of her.
Each time he bolted himself, he made sure it was a strong thrust. Pulling out, however, was slow +
Cue the prism ripping her tights open, spreading her cheeks apart and burying his face into her to start greedily devouring her cunt from the back.
Oh absolutely not, he was planning on fucking her into the mattress until she forgot her name from the beginning!
What a fucking sight ~.
Both his strong hands began to find their way to her waist; gripping firmly and tightly. Inch by inch he claimed her pretty hole, growling in the ecstasy of the sensation.
Shallow bucks being done as he worked that fat dick into her.
"Goooood girl ~."
Good.
Then certainly she won't mind him slowly slipping his throbbing, drooling cock into her tight little hole, would she ~ ?










