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My girl’s pussy leaks with a sweet aroma

My girl’s pussy leaks with a sweet aroma, one that captivates every nose that glances a whiff. Like a powerful perfume which is kept safe only for the very best clients a boutique satisfies. She is such a strong girl, having lived a life full of trials & tribulations & denied sexual gratification from the male she married oh so long ago, she now lives a life that promises more pleasure than having her honeymoon relived. I’ve given her reason to dress sexy, I’ve made her aware of that which she kept held back so long & why it needs plucked.
   With each lick of My belt her bitch of a male whimpers louder. Forty days is a time span the bible makes note of. 40 is a number which divided by eight leaves five. Five times must My girl say “it needs more pain.”, & if she utters not those words then I will see no reason to deliver. The lowly cuckold, dressed as a nun, in a head piece which would make any teen aged devotee look holy, a corset bound tight to a body which has no natural curves, & a 3 inch wooden crucifix dangling from her neck. A neck whim jerks from side to side with each kiss My belt allows this sissy bitch to savor.  will recite vows made before, in a tone that would stiffen the monks of old. Forty days is a time span the bible makes note of in trials & tribulations one must suffer to achieve bliss. 40 is a number which divided by eight leaves five, kisses made sweeter with her flowing perfume sent from a body which quivers with each kiss I send to the worthless piece of trash puddling on the prayer bench, wet with sweat & glowing in the knowing its confession found the right ear. Five times must My girl say “it needs more pain.”, & if she utters not those words then I will see no reason to deliver, & her pussy lips will have to reason to lick each other in a dance under her short skirt which hides her flower from the daylight yet never from Me.
   My arm reaches back to deliver number twenty & her breath hold still the air around her until I make it kiss the ass which is held high, adorned by lace panties & caressed by a garter belt made for a budding bride. Hose holds the ugly legs at bay & makes them look a little pretty as it can never look satisfactory enough to seduce so it has to look at least a littler pretty… such useless property is the bitch who grovels, who begs for me to fuck his blessed bride with endurance & skill, a dog who can’t even use the tongue born with to make her flood. 5 inch black leathered heels make the size 14 shoes glint in the light of the room with walls made to keep the screams in & away from prying ears the neighborhood has. I move, I light the ass held high in utter confession & her hips grind down in the seat, her lips lick each other in a display of wanton release, her thighs quiver, her eyes small. Number 21 makes the ice of meat whimper louder, My girl can take very little more, I am now in full motion as its her time to suffer. I use her limped dick of a white slave to show her who is in control. I heard her lusty wants to see the cuckold sissy cum loving cock-sucker feel pain so she can drip yet this is now her time tip be used hard, to feel what its like to have a Man own her very soul. My girl wants to see no more as number 23 hits hard, she’s drenched & needs to be fucked. Number 24 makes her head stiffen, her nipples are so rigid they show huge needs under tight tents.
   My girl will cum complex without Me even touching her nor her fingers making the flood illuminated for Me to see. The belt licks her pussy as it makes the skanky white animal groan on the prayer bench. My girl will know what pain can do to flesh as her womb now dances in a glorious symphony of carnal perversions. A tested mind now gets more than she bargained for as I watch her reaction to the injure I donate the cum hungry bitch she once thought was her man. I break the ass, welts design the form of cuckold at bay, pale skin with red lines which brighten as I add another. The more I injure the husband who now begs for seed, the wetter she gets until not even her strong mind can break through Mine & she begins to soak the seat. 35, 36, 37, her legs shake. 38, 39, she gasps trying to breath. Forty days is a time span the bible makes note of. 40 is a number which divided by eight leaves five. Five times must My girl say “it needs more pain.”, & if she utters not those words then I will see no reason to deliver.
   Forty hits break the bitch & she chums hard. Unable to speak, uttering grunts & groans & whimpers & gasps, she writhes in the seat without even using her fingers & she chums like never before, she chums for her own lewd thoughts made real by the Man she will take deep in her pussy & keep satisfied until I can fuck no more. I know this girl will take My Dick in any hole I want & will do so with the skill a harlot learns over deeds to make cum her feast.
   Forty days is a time span the bible makes note of. 40 is a number which divided by eight leaves five. Five times must My girl say “it needs more pain.”, & now its her turn. Forty strokes it takes to make a pussy feel alive, forty slaps of full balls against her lit will make her feel wanted, forty deep plunging dives into her love will make her feel sexy, & the rest will make her loose her mind.
Sir
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