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The temple priest said pouring wax on your testicles will guarantee a good marriage life. Now be a good boy, hold perfectly still, and it will be over soon." 👑🕯️🖤

There’s something so intoxicating about watching him crumble into sobs as the wax coats his penis and balls. He’s learning exactly where his place is. 💋⛓️🥀✨👑

I dictate his limits with every flick of the wrist. As my crop strikes his testicles, he feels the undeniable weight of my command over his body. 👑👠⛓️💅💋🥀

She was deadly with her bottom half, and she knew it. That's why she liked to show it off; to make you aroused by the very weapons she used to destroy you. The legs that could crumple you to the ground with just one kick to your nuts....and never stopped at just one. The thighs that could squeeze your neck so hard you would pass out....she'd done that more than once. And the ass....that beautiful, sexy ass that you couldn't stop staring at. That ass had smothered you countless times before, and would do it countless times again.

You begged her to stop. You begged for mercy. You apologized for things you hadn't even done. But this wasn't a punishment. She was having fun.

You knew that if you lost control you’d be in big trouble, so you held it back as hard as you could. You clenched, you squeezed, you used every single muscle in your body trying to hold back your orgasm. But the truth is that you didn’t lose control; you never had it. They were in complete control.