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Fuck-meat for whichever man wanted her. “You may now earn your meal, slave. Now the door to her prison opened and a man strode in. Yes, you cute whore, you may not know how to suck but you definitely know how to fuck,” he said with a grin of triumph. That was the most appalling part of all of this. But something changed. That was the entirety of her existence, of its purpose at least. You’ll learn to take me deep, bitch. You call that SUCKING?” he asked, glaring. He undid the blindfold. The food looked and smelled incredible. So guileless yet forceful. For the first time her bare feet felt something soft beneath them. At least with cum inside of her, she knew she existed. He kept pounding away at her.
