I love humiliating you. My girlfriends and I slipped you a little something last night to knock you out. That’s why you’re feeling a little off this morning. You open your eyes and see that your hands are cuffed to my bed post with a pair of pink fuzzy hand cuffs. We took it upon ourselves to turn you into our slutty girlfriend. Everyone knows you’ve been craving to be dressed and treated like a whore. We got you all kinds of lingerie, make-up and your favorite heels that you’ve had your eye on. Are you ready to be a pretty little bitch? We even shaved your legs so you can slip into these silky crotch-less pantyhose. You’re looking like a hot slut now with your cock rock hard. I think it’s time to play again. Let’s whip out that pretty pink strap-on.
I’m ready to tear up your slutty hole again. I love when you cry out my name when I’m pounding on your hole. You don’t have a choice so you may as well enjoy yourself.
~ Princess Paris ~
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