Why is it that when you are around my mind drifts the dirtiest gutter imaginable? What is this control you have over your hot, young, play toy? That is what I am to you and even though I know it I can’t help wanting more. I wake up in the middle of the night wanting so badly to be yours again. I think of all the taboo things we do together and I have to touch myself. Softly, slowly I stroke my wet pussy for you while I moan out your name. Sometimes, I get so loud I know the neighbors have to hear me but I don’t care. I just keep finger banging my hot pussy thinking of all the twisted shit you like to talk about. Your cock throbs when you hear me talk dirty back to you, matching your filth with my own. I guess it is surprising to learn that such a sweet Princess can be so fucking bad.
I want to be taboo bad now will you join me?
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