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What’s that? Think you can turn the tables on me? Fuck that! One swift shot to those peanuts you try to pass off as testicles, and you’re down for the count. I’ll kick them hard with My steel toes, and you’ll pass out. Bet you didn’t expect ballbusting phone sex, you wimpy little fuck.
Then, you wake up, tied belly down. You’ll notice your ass is held in the air, that’s for later. What you’ll really have to worry about is that your mouth can’t close. Why? That’d be the big ass metal ring in it, attatched to some leather straps to secure it to your fucking head. Why? That’s for Me and My good friend Cedric to know, and you to find out… soon. Did I mentioned I painted your lips up while you were out? I like to see a lipstick ring around a dick, especially when it’s not MY lipstick. Hope your hungry for some big black cock in your big fat mouth.
By the way? The reason your ass is in the air? My own fat black cock….It’s twelve inches long, four inches thick, and you’re going to be intimately acquainted with it. Yeah, I love strap on rape, don’t you? No? Tough shit, ’cause the piggy’s gonna be spit roasted tonight. And all for Mistress Gina’s amusement.
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