Her arms extended over her head, wrists closely bound with a white cord while her knees were touching the floor at the foot of the bed. Her eyes were ...et, gleaming, and trained on his face as he sat beside her."I just I have concerns," he told her softly, calmly, as if he were telling her something solemn and arcane.The palm of his hand stung almost as much as her ass, and it was almost as red. He was beginning to wonder if her breaking point was unreachably far beyond his own."I know..." she. My password is Donut6175?’ Roger asked. ’Donut for your cop status and 6175 for your height and weight. You will need to change it.’ Rose replied. ’No shit,’ Roger replied. ’The password has to be at least five letters and four numbers,’ she informed him. ’Right, so are you coming in?’ Roger asked. ’Why, our business is complete’ she said, then added just to be absolutely sure he would never call her again, ‘Nobody likes a snitch.’ ‘Nice, I. Also, it's not exactly easy sneaking away from my desk twice in the middle of the work day to venture down to the single occupant handicap bathroom on the first floor so I can toy myself with my dildo and inject myself with a syringe of animal semen. But it's either that or I might black out and zombie-fuck one of my male coworkers that I've been becoming increasingly more and more attracted to. And I almost did just that last Friday with fellow Associate Wildlife Biologist researcher, Justin. I’m obsessed with cum, jizz, sperm, spunk, man-juice whatever you fuckers wanna call it I wanna be full of it. We’re gonna split you into three groups. Everyone of you will not get to fuck me but you will have your cum in me, on me and all around me. I have some girlfriends to help me out, you’re gonna get fucked but no cumming in these girls, all your cum is mine. The more times you can cum the better. I see we have a shit load of you cum buckets, so this’ll take some time. I’m not gonna sl**p.
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