Not A Prostitute

Not A Prostitute

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Jun 14, 2021
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"Listen bitch; Fuck can be used in many ways, and is probably the only fucking word that can placed any fuckingwhere, and still fucking make sense. Fuckers!" Christaina stated, reading from her phone. "Ha! That's so fucking truee" Diana exclaimed, rolling over on the bed.
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This story contains mature and 18+ content Playlist: Spotify, Ann: Hot It's so hard for you to not moan, so you decide to go to the bathroom. "Excuse me for a sec", you mumble. Finally alone you take a deep breath, completely confused. You wash your hands, when someone grabs you by your waist. Strong hands turn you around and push you against a wall. The Ceo. One hand placed on the wall, the left one on your throat, tilting your head slightly up. "Oh you little brat. I didn't allow you to leave. Since u have been a bad girl, expect being punished my princess."

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