Consent is earned. My rules. My game. You play or you leave. Do you consent to Mistress River?
I used warm oil. Then cold steel. You moaned. You bled. You begged. You succumbed to pain and pleasure.
Stroke. Obey. Repeat. JOI Oh… you’re here to stroke for me, aren’t you? You didn’t even hesitate. One little whisper from me and you dropped everything to wrap that pathetic little hand around your cock. Don’t worry, baby. I know…
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Cherry had always been one to enjoy her meals. She loved food – every aspect of it from cooking to eating. But she was also a busy woman, working long hours at the law firm downtown. So, when she discovered…