I want your cock. The things Brayden was willing to do, the role he was willing to play – it made Kylie marvel that she’d finally found another soul willing to at least indulge her twisted, secret wants. Please leave a comment if you’d like. “Should I cut off your nipples for enjoying that a little too much? She told her friend about her night with Brayden, about the barriers they’d crossed. “OK, OK. Waited. Even as the blade slid across her throat, the blade retracted, and she realized that this knife was made not out of steel, but a hard plastic resin. PLEASE. Now there was only Brayden. I’m so broken. Kylie laid back, her heart-rate galloping as her breasts rose and fell in a frantic rhythm. She doesn’t exist. She liked to be dominated by her man, but it went far beyond that. Then she switched off the lights and took out two pairs of handcuffs.
