Explore the darker and deeper side of Amity’s sadism. Do you ever wonder what it would be like to be the boy under her whip or tawse?
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With the wheel tearing into his tender virgin flesh, She presses inward toward Her goal. Reaching up and around, then down and back, She inspects every inch inside him until She locates the goal of Her search. His suddenly-sucked in chest betrays him; his dripping penis cascades rivers down the rigid shaft toward Her two fingers that still remain outside him. She rubs the juice he creates just for Her between Her thumb and pinkie and She . . .