קשורה ומחייכת אחרי שנכנעה למשחק

Wearing a tiny blue thong and with my wrists cuffed behind my back, I surrendered completely. He held me down, spanking me in front of the mirror while I struggled to breathe through a long, deepthroat hold. When he finally let go, I gasped, then smiled — because I loved every second of being pushed that far.