Japanese Fan-made Collection Volume Fourteen

“Maybe we should make a game out of this, oh I know!” She cheered, jumping on the spot. The hate burning silently in Maria’s gaze as she stared back into the mirror, small trickles of blood streaked her legs. “Thank you.” I managed to force out. Ona began counting from ten back down to one, each lash was harder than the last, bringing her arm fully back for maximum force. This was not a simple orgasm, I had orgasmed through my ass pussy and my sissy clit several times since El had brought me here, no this was a physical and mental eruption of pure pleasure, every part of me vibrated on the word as it escaped her lips. “You may…” Ona paused biting her lip as my lusting gaze met her eyes. “Looks like you need to be taught a lesson too Riley.” Her words were cold, but they had an anticipation in them too.

Japanese Fan-made Collection Volume Fourteen