I try to focus. Who’s doing this to me? Where am I? Able to see my surroundings clearly for the first time, I realise I’m in a massive empty warehouse. There’s some old broken-looking machines pushed back against the walls that look like giant sewing machines. The floor is bare, and all there is ...
I’ve been dating Matt for six months now, and as he wraps the gag strap around my head and pushes the ball lovingly into my mouth I consider myself lucky to have met someone so wonderful. He fulfils my every fantasy, whether that be spanking me, whipping me, or just simply fucking me so hard that...