Three Hours Fifty Five Minutes

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I love the way your big white tits
mash against the tabletop
as you lay face down
hands buckled behind your back
legs open
exposed so exposed
wet

Three hours and fifty five minutes
but no one here is counting
except you
five minutes to go
until you get what
you have cried for

You're in the zone now
your eyes wide and rolling
face slack and red
saliva running behind the gag
begging, pleading
moaning
in the space
your space

Three hours and fifty six minutes
and I rub my cock
against your slippery swollen lips,
nudging in
Pushing back you try to suck me in
a slap against your ass
another red mark
and you stay still
as I slide my cock in
in
in

Three hours and fifty six minutes
and I watch the trembles run over you
as my cock is motionless inside you
Avoid the clit
one flick and your over
and that would be unacceptable
Wouldn't it?
with four minutes to go

Four minutes
of my cock unmoving inside you
another slap when you try to move
you can't help yourself
but
there's still three minutes to go
as my fingers trace the red marks
on your ass

Head turned
begging with your eyes
pleading, crying
'Slut' written on your forehead
with your own lipstick
but
there's still two minutes to go

Four hours
of loving torment
strict control
humiliating pleading
and now
you get what you have begged for
as
I
fuck
you
hard

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