Take a seat and stay awhile 4,9, a

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Wooden Chair with a Vibrating wond toy, tied to it.
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Did I request for you to leave yet? Where do you think you are going?

Down the hall to your apartment, I thought you would stay with me for a while, take off your jacket or better yet remove your clothes.

Take a sip of this wine once your clothes fall to the ground and take a seat on your throne of love cause you're such a Queen.

My ropes will keep you in place: as I tie your delicate wrist & Ankles for less struggle.

When I pleasure you with the mighty wand, orgasms of epic proportions will give birth to love faces and sounds unheard of to the ears of a Virgin.

Now take a seat and spread your legs gently apart for your body is an instrument and the word that you utter shall be a representation of my art.

So shall we begin? I will need to gag you for a short time, for I must hear the body speak.

When your toes curl and your heavy breathing becomes hot and then I'll increase the sitting to a "4" then a "9" and keep it on the middle number "7" for just a while.

Make it run hard as a river your tears and so your twat juices will soon follow, moaning, Groaning, whimpering, and signing pleasing to be released but I listen not cause you are my slave, Your Orgasms is what I crave.

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