Imagine if you will that you have been given a chance to kneel before perfection. Your trembling lips inches away from my deliciously shaped ass. Desperately stroking your pathetic excuse for a dicklette. You don’t deserve me. I have no intention of letting you sully my luscious body with your disgusting touch.
Corrupted, twisted, emasculated and humiliated. It will only be when I break you that you will see my panties darken with wetness.
Are you ready to suffer for my amusement?
Humiliatrix Laura
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