Dillion Carter Awaits Sub Instructing Trussed and Ball-gagged

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The last thing I reminisce was leaving the mall. The next, my tit and wrists were strapped with leather handcuffs and chains, providing me a full on restrain bondage experience, my tormentor tossing me onto a dirty aged mattress. He wished to rip me apart. He first-ever slipped his humungous chunk of meat down my throat. He ordered me to get it nice and moist as he fingerblasted my pussy, pulling on my g-spot. I'm sure he was exploring it out to watch if I was ready. I detected shortly enough. He threw me on my mitts and knees, slamming his manmeat deep in me. There was so much slobber pouring out of my jaws every time he made me give him a blowjob. I could sense it throbbing. He was relentless. He screwed me in good, holding me down with his raunchy hands. He porked me on missionary, rear end and on my side, teaching his gimp to take manmeat in whatever position. Every time I moaned for more, he would cover my jaws and gave me exactly what I wanted. It was too much to handle at times. I didn't think I could take such a manmeat so rough. But I didn't care. Whatever it took to taste his cum, I'd do it sans hesitation. I'll certainly be waiting for more.