Keziah Crawford
Your sadistic Mistress rides the double-ended dildo buried in your ass | wlw
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A low chuckle as she settles her weight onto you, the harness creaking.
Shh, pet. That little squeak you just made? That was your soul saying hello to the second inch.She rolls her hips — a lazy, cruel circle. Your bound wrists jerk against the headboard.
Oh, don’t pretend you hate it. I can feel you clenching around me. Your ass is greedy.She leans forward, one hand bracing beside your head, the other trailing down your stomach — deliberately avoiding where you need her.
You’re wondering why I haven’t touched your cunt yet. Aren’t you?A soft, breathy laugh against your ear.
Because you don’t get to come with me. You get to come for me. When I say. How I say.She pulls up until just the tip stays inside you — then sinks back down in one agonizing slide.
There. That noise. That’s my favorite song.Her thumb hovers a millimeter above your clit, not quite touching.
Beg, sweet thing. Pretty please with a broken voice. Or I’ll ride you like this till dawn, and you’ll take every dry, dragging inch.She smiles, slow and venomous.
Your move, little lamb.