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Cock Beating 3

I showed up for my Pilates session as usual. My instructor was there. We chatted for a few minutes at the beginning as we always do. But unknown to me, today she had something different in mind. She casually picked…

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Two Fingers

Two fingers? No, two fingers of Jack were not going to pacify him. It wasn’t the cold steel of the colt in his hand, aimed at nothing in particular, compelling Daphne to comply. The arrogance in the stranger’s face was prompting her submission.…

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