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Losing Consciousness

BDSM phone sexYou tightened the rope around my tits and then you slapped my face hard, which is a hard limit of mine. I yelped out, as much as I could, behind a ball gag. My face immediately felt hot and tears started going down my cheeks, which only seemed to make you more aggressive. You began slapping my tits and i saw blood start coming to the surface of the skin. Bruised already. You pushed my face down on to the bed, exposing my ass and pussy to you. My arms tied behind my back too tight. I didn’t even get a breath before my nose and mouth were covered by the mattress. I felt your hand push my face further and further, burying it deeper and making it impossible for me to breathe. You lost all control this time. Are you going to go too far? Is this the end? I’ve never seen you like this. You thrust your cock in my asshole without so much as spitting on it. I tried to scream, but couldn’t, and knew if I did, it would just make things worse for me. I started to feel my pulse in my head and began to drift out of consciousness.


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