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gaming

Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

I smirked, perched on the edge of Liam’s desk, my gaze raking over him. He was tied to his own gaming chair, a pathetic picture of frustrated desire. Miss Anna, a vision in black leather, circled him with her eyes laser-focused on his, her crimson-painted nails tapping against a riding crop she held with menacing grace.

“Having a little trouble, Liam?” I purred, my voice dripping with mock concern. He just groaned, his eyes squeezed shut, a sheen of sweat slicking his forehead. We’d given him a simple rule: hands behind his head, or else. But the little sub was struggling. “Please,” he gasped, eyes fluttering open to meet mine. “Please, Amber, I can’t! I can’t hold it.”

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Mind fuck Princess Rhianna

PRINCESS RHIANNA 1-844-332-2639 x 253

I just love to mind fuck you, loser! You need me to remind you of your true place in the world. And now, even as you desperately fuck your hand, you can’t even get hard now without talking to me, thinking of me, hearing my voice! *giggle* I have you sooo mind fucked you can’t even think straight! You belong at my feet, begging to devote your pathetic self to me.

Because I am a perfect princess with a perfect luscious young body. I remind you of your inferiority and stop you from ever getting to stick that sad little thing between your legs into a pussy ever again. It’s an act of philanthropy, really. That’s the mind fuck. I am wiping you from the face of the earth! And you are helping me. The world doesn’t need any more pathetic fucking freaks like you.

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RHIANNA 1-844-332-2639 x 253

That’s right, bitches ! There are few things I get more sadistic amusement out of then seductively teasing you, edging you till you leak and then making you beg me, ever so sweetly for release and then saying…NO! Of course, you never know when I might say “yes, you may cum, slut”. That just adds a little bit more to the delicious mind fuckery of it all and you know how much I love mind fucking you!

STROKE, STROKE, STROKE aaaaaand now EDGE…EDGE..EDGE!Are you leaking, yet lover? You want to cum sooo fucking bad? Oh but really, that useless piece of meat between your legs is so pathetic that you don’t really deserve to cum, do you? And then, of course, let’s not forget that your clitty dick belongs in a chastity cage, a cage to which I hold the key. You will be my chastity slave and as we go along we will make that little dicklette even smaller, as I tighten the cage. Such sweet cruelty! No cumming, no release for you loser! *giggle* Quel fun! MWAH!

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