You could have fucked me __il your uncut, overexposed on the blogs, __oo ginormous for my snatch_ pecker fell off. And I__ still no way never ever in a thousand years sell, loan, sample you my Easton. And to answer your question, I run my company with my pussy, and twenty-four other pussy-sporting employees. Easton girls do not allow dickheads or cocks in our fashion world. Period.
The loud rasp of leather yanked through Carson__ belt loops sent her attention to his torso.__hat are you doing?_ London__ panicked gaze shot to his face.__ don__ have a collar on me.___ am wholly disinterested in being collared.___ne weekend, London._ He grasped one of her hips with his free hand. __f you__e disappointed at any time, you can walk. I__l never speak of it again. Our work together will go unaffected. No one__nd I mean no one__ut us will know.___ould you put that in writing?_ Her eyes filled with mischief.Priceless. London lured him toward a lightning storm. He could play. Hell, nothing appealed in the moment more than a weekend playing with London. Yes, this is what he wanted. Now he needed to know if she was willing.____l do one better._ He snaked the belt around her waist until the leather rested against her hips.____ not a notch on a belt.___ou could never be a notch, London Chantelle. You__e the whole belt, sugar.__er face softened, and the playfulness in her eyes died. He recognized the deliberation behind them, the wonder if she__ be safe, here and at work. London needn__ have worried. She might get scared, but mutual satisfaction was the only way his brand of sexual fulfillment worked.__ay yes or no._ He pressed his torso to her corseted body, the last space between her body and his obliterated. __ut say yes.___hat will happen if I say yes?___hat you want. What you__e probably always wanted.__er eyes misted with a surprising vulnerability. __es.
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The loud rasp of leather yanked through Carson__ belt loops sent her attention to his torso.__hat are you doing?_ London__ panicked gaze shot to his face.__ don__ have a collar on me.___ am wholly disinterested in being collared.___ne weekend, London._ He grasped one of her hips with his free hand. __f you__e disappointed at any time, you can walk. I__l never speak of it again. Our work together will go unaffected. No one__nd I mean no one__ut us will know.___ould you put that in writing?_ Her eyes filled with mischief.Priceless. London lured him toward a lightning storm. He could play. Hell, nothing appealed in the moment more than a weekend playing with London. Yes, this is what he wanted. Now he needed to know if she was willing.____l do one better._ He snaked the belt around her waist until the leather rested against her hips.____ not a notch on a belt.___ou could never be a notch, London Chantelle. You__e the whole belt, sugar.__er face softened, and the playfulness in her eyes died. He recognized the deliberation behind them, the wonder if she__ be safe, here and at work. London needn__ have worried. She might get scared, but mutual satisfaction was the only way his brand of sexual fulfillment worked.__ay yes or no._ He pressed his torso to her corseted body, the last space between her body and his obliterated. __ut say yes.___hat will happen if I say yes?___hat you want. What you__e probably always wanted.__er eyes misted with a surprising vulnerability. __es.
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