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Chapter 9 by Buckboy Buckboy

What does she do next?

She forces him to pleasure her

Emily bites her lip as the man groans looking up at her. He was a little on thinner side of things all things considered so Emily found it most easy to dormant him completely. Emily then pulls off the mask of the man showing he too was on the younger side of manhood, maybe he was 20. The man also had soft scars on his chin and nose, his hair was cut in a bizarre fascination with the sides long but the middle mostly short getting longer towards the base of his neck.

Emily giggles and sits on his face with her bare, dripping wet pussy right on the young cultist face. She says "Now, convince me not to kill you~" she demands him as she grabs the man's fully erect member "Or I'll use you like one of my old dolls, fair warning I broke all of them" she says letting herself sub-com to the lust completely but not enough to just bind over and take it all.

The man gets to work licking her pussy. He seemed nervous at first, but that was soon replaced with humiliation and self-doubt. Emily strokes his member slowly to encourage him more

What next?

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