Twisted Like A Pretzel

bondage phone sexAfter I endured the horrific act of water bondage the last time master played with me. Knowing I have a terrible fear of drowning. Master decided to kick it back a notch for his whore and built yet another masterpiece. By the time I was fastened down and contoured into a pretzel my pussy was beginning to drip. Which was to my full benefit because master had attached a big fucking dildo to the end of a mechanical arm. Set with one speed “really fucking hard”. Master not only loves seeing my body twisted in positions either of us had ever imagined possible but he thoroughly enjoys teasing my cunt to the point of me having to beg for it. Would you like to hear me beg?

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