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Robert sat on the toilet, releasing water from his gut, and hoped that this enema would be his last. Anna told him at the beginning that she was going to completely clean his intestines - and he knew what would follow. He remembered her phrase “exercises to develop an ass” and her devilish look that accompanied these words - and he felt another spasm in his stomach. It would seem that his anus was already thoroughly stretched - so Robert began to worry what else Anna was going to develop it. On the enamelled trolley there were no toys much thicker than four fingers, with which the girl fucked him in the anus before the last enema - so if Anna intended to stretch his sphincter even more ..
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It was an unusual roadside shop. It was located in such a deserted place, that Denis involuntarily became thoughtful: “And who actually merchandises in him? If only the carriageway, and even that is doubtful. Not the federal highway still runs. " The guy parked his Harley Davidson on an empty landing and removed his helmet, looking around. Summer, sun, heat. I wanted to drink unbearably. With the intention of buying a cold drink, he quickly trotted to the door of the shop. At the entrance stood a gloomy guard ...
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This is my (maks-3x) transfer from the English erotic message “Anna” of the author SNDR007 <>. ORIGINAL in English can be found on the Internet hosts. Conjugate to Nine Chapters. It is in many ways consisted of the scenarios of women’s men’s substitution in women: enemas, stimulation of the posterior passageway, forced cunnilingus, lines. To whom likewise is not loved - it is possible, there is no sense to read a message.
Robert's penis, before it was relaxed, instantly jumped straight up: hot ...
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Robert's penis, before it was relaxed, instantly jumped straight up: hot ...
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Robert wandered around the room and feverishly thought. He realized that he was seriously in trouble, and began to panic. The state of shock was replaced by humiliation and shame, then anger, then excitement, then fear — and the shock returned. Robert lost control of himself - although only what Anna had proposed happened to him. Obviously, if the girl immediately told him what she meant by “submission,” he would never have agreed. However, at the moment he was already here, in her house, with his hands chained to his belt and a plug in the anus - and now it was necessary to figure out how to minimize the damage. Robert mentally returned to the conversation in the parking lot and remembered: Anna emphasized that submission would be rewarded, and insubordination would be punished. Before men began to reach what she meant.
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They arrived to Anna's house without incident, but thoughts swarmed in Robert's head, and confusion overwhelmed him. On the one hand, communication with Anna in the restaurant caused him sympathy and respect for her. He felt a genuine understanding with this girl, and her understanding of Robert's situation was largely correct. On the other hand, Anna’s behavior after dinner scared him a little. Robert trusted her opinion - but he had no idea what she was capable of, and that disturbed him.For Robert, submission was an abstract concept. “What does this really mean?” He wondered aloud.
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Everything went very well. Over the past nine months, Robert’s business has doubled, he moved to a new home, and his position in society has improved. He was the personification of success and was the object of envy of peers. But he felt the feeling that something was missing. No, Robert did not share the theory that wealth brings unhappiness and did not feel guilty for its success. He achieved everything with hard work and sincerely believed that he deserved it. He simply felt a feeling of dissatisfaction soaring above him - and could not understand the essence of the problem. It's time to have lunch with Roger.
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“Come in, who's next there,” came the thin girlish voice behind the massive iron door. The young nurse quickly looked at herself in the mirror, straightened her slightly whipped hair with one gesture and stood at the table with an important look. Private Kusachkin, fearfully looking around, entered the office. Seeing in front of him a pretty brunette with small curls on her head and a white coat, he relaxed. - Hello. And my stomach hurts - the first thing that came to mind ...
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