“I bet you fucking do you slut”, he said as he grabbed my hair and led me like his pet on all fours to the other end of his desk, where he grabbed his cock and flicked it in and out of my cheek, then shoved it repeatedly to the back of my throat, trying to gag me.
Oh Roland. Poor naive Roland. You’d never have been able to gag me. …
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