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Chapter 8 by mrdarcydoms mrdarcydoms

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" me, m'Lord"

"I need to be choked, m'Lord. I live at your expense. Treat me like the little fucktoy I am, Master."

You let out an impassioned growl as you clamp your hands around her neck. Your dick swells between her tits as you continue to fuck the gorgeous spheres of flesh, whilst your hands tighten around her throat. She places her hands on your arse and applies pressure as her face begins to turn red and flushed from lack of air. Her eyes begin to stream as she tries to **** air through her windpipe, and her mouth opens and closes as she struggles.

You dick slides, in and out, from her breasts, and her eyes tear up and begin to roll back. You leave go of her throat for a second, and notice that your hands have left deep imprints on her skin where your grip has been. She forces rattling breaths of air into her lungs.

"P... P... Please, m'Lord. More. I've been a bad girl."

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