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July 13, 2012
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"Well you didn't think I was going to suck you're little
boy clit, did you?"
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I love making these ads.
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Thursday, July 12, 2012
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Don't make the
same mistake twice
"Please, please unlock me," sissy begged, "I
promise not to cum, but it hurts, please, can't you unlock it just for the
evening.
She did, she's not a cruel wife, and if it really does hurt...and this was the
result. Sissy squirted.
Well, she won't make that mistake again, from now on, no matter how much sissy
begs, the cage DOES NOT come off.
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(Cage Included)
Source | Mster G's Blog
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I'm summed up in
a single image
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"You want me, Stephanie," her boss said, hovering close to her
"Please, Mr. Kramer, I don't, really...I...I'm married."
"You don't want me Stephanie? then why do you dress like this," he
asked, ignoring her plea that her marriage was stopping her.
"I...I just like to look pretty."
"You don't do it to tease me, to turn me on?"
"What? No, no, I told you, I'm married," Stephanie said, biting her
lip.
"And he doesn't satisfy you, sexually."
"Mr. Kramer!"
"You know what I think you want, Stephanie? You know why I think you dress
like this?"
"Wwwwyyy?"
"Because you want me to throw you against the wall and fuck you till you
scream."
Her eyes were wide open, her mouth, too.
"You know how I know, Stephanie?"
She shook her head, bit her lip.
"Because I can smell how wet you are." He pushed her against the
wall, reached under her short dress, whispered in ear, "And I can feel it,
too."
"Ohhhhh," she moaned as his fingers danced over her through her
pantyhose.
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There was a time when it was an illusion, when she claimed she
was just "going out with the girls." That you were being silly for
worrying. That there was no reason to be jealous. That of course you were man
enough for her.
That time has long since passed.
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