“I don’t control everything” “I have to learn when to let go” The blindfold stops her eyes from wandering in suspense, the darkness allows her to The caress of Kings hands on her shoulders releases all the tension she had trapped inside. He bends her over and starts exploring her mocha hued skin with purpose and candor. His strong hands and the suede falls of the floggers warm up her body for the spanks, paddling and stiff dick she knows will bring her the harmony she yearns for. The intensity of impact grows as does the juices in her pussy as it begins dripping down her inner thigh. “I don’t control everything” “I have to learn when to let go” The chill of the metal from the collar around her neck momentarily brings her back from the subspace the flogging and paddling put her into. King removes what is left of Mocha’s clothing and and binds her wrists behind her back. Bent over the chair she feels his thick hard cock slowly spreading her walls open and feels balance.

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