Rather than me getting pleasure I enjoy other people getting joy. I like to be only a worm on the ground for individuals to walk on. Whatever they want. Those are words to a person like Damon and it will have a whole lot of work to create good on these. Damon commands her . I am your worm. While his boots clean with her tounge, I’m your slut, she calls. She will do anything that he would like to please him. She writhes with her asshole impaled on a hook, so steadily thumping the mantra that her arouses and gives her peace.
Recounting her narrative leaves Tia wet. They’d pound on me . They arrived on my head and me. They all came on my head at a time. The memories of her migraines and the pain from his canes tease her. She gets so hot that she cannot resist the desire. Damon enjoys watching her cum for him, however. She faces disappointing him if she doesn’t know to cum on command. She will be taught by him, though. Hanging by chains from the ceiling, so she sees invite him for the liberty and exactly the way to beg his sanity.