blankandhappy-blog: Thought dribbled out of your pussy, glistening in the light as it dripped to the
blankandhappy-blog: Thought dribbled out of your pussy, glistening in the light as it dripped to the floor. Nothing existed now except the feeling of his hands on your hips, and his cock thrusting deep inside of you. Part of you vaguely remembered that you’d had another life before this, but the gap between the past and the present grew wider with each thrust as you began to realise that you were made for cock, shaped for cock, and needed nothing more than cock. You would be a cum receptacle for any man who needed relief, no matter what they looked like or how they treated you. After all a toy had no will of it’s own, and only ever waited for another to come play with it… -- source link