“Please, my queen… goddess I beg you.” His whining was useless, in fact, it only made me feel more vicious as I used my high heels to carve my initials into his skin. It’s required to be cut by my heels for branding or have my true brand burned onto them. I have to keep them in line, no one will ever leave me. I make him cry and scream but somehow he is still hard, which amuses me. I bring him to the back where I start giving him a few things to distract him from this pain. First I put on 2 lb weights on his balls. He is moaning and moaning now. I put his face in front of the machine that’s got a cock on one end, it just fucks your mouth and throat exactly how a real dick would. He’s getting overwhelmed, the pressure is building. The only real question is will he cum, will he cry or maybe even both?
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“Please, my queen… goddess I beg you.” every day as I worship you in all ways.
i would worship you
I am always ready for Ramona.
You can own me
I love you Goddess.
You are my dream girl
I wan you to brand me
Your tits are perfect