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Chapter 5
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Bondage4u
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BEING A GENTLEMAN
Rob puts her in his bed sleeping on the couch...Taylor sleeps until morning, waking she sits up in bed smelling scrambled eggs, bacon, sausage, toast, and hashbrowns. "Mmmmm smells good...I'm starving", "thanks" he says entering with a tray. Taylor scooches back on the bed nervously asking "who....are you" and "where am I"??
"You were to plastered to tell me where you lived so I brought you to my place, your free to leave whenever you want...you might want to eat first though, and no I didn't take advantage of you, if I had you'd be naked, bound, and gagged Miss Swift".
"I'm Rob, we met at Club Hermaphrodite last night"!
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Taylor Swift, Anal Slut
Behind the Music
Being the adventures of a young pop-country superstar who loves to get her bunghole blasted. A very old story I've given up on. Recently made public. Have at it.
Updated on Dec 31, 2025
by Bondage4u
Created on Feb 9, 2013
by claustrophobia
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