And we are… We grabbed ahold of Cheyenne’s soul and ripped orgasm after orgasm out of her until she was a sobbing mess. We took this tough, powerful girl and reduced her to a cumming, crying whore. She wasn’t crying because of pain, she was crying because we took her to a place she has never been, a place where her body and brain were helpless to protect her inner sanity.
We blew her defenses away, and made her cum uncontrollably over and over, but somewhere deep inside her, a natural defense mechanism took over and a tear appeared, and then another. A tiny last desperate call for help, a flare sent up so whoever was doing this to her could see and have mercy on her, mercy on her soul…
Studio: Hogtied / Kink
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