He held my throat firmly to the point where it was getting hard for me to breathe. I had never felt this sensation and I hated myself for liking what...he was doing to me. He observed me in the mirror and said. “Trust me I know what you like.” Squeezing my throat tighter. “Just stop fighting me and surrender yourself to what you feel and cum for me baby, please cum for me.” His pace quickened and he thrust his cock into my pussy faster. I moan uncontrollably now as the back of my head. Deep down, I knew that such protestations would be futile at best and dishonest at worst. Instead, my eyes dropped below her desk once more and fixated on the slowly swinging shoe that hung from her foot; the curve of her arch, the perplexing softness of her sole flashing into view as her foot dipped slowly up and down.I felt my body moving, my vantage point shifting until it felt external and remote, becoming a casual observer of my own sordid submission. I slipped forwards from the chair to. More

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