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Kick rocks bitch boy, frankly speaking I got what I wanted.. You ran, not crawled, begged, and made a total ass of yourself. Either you are willing to admit it or not, I am the only Mistress that can keep your interest, for that. I demand respect. Keep this paramour domination phone sex blog as your shining example as a GUIDO FAIL! Raping you in the ass with a fuck machine is to good for you, stay lost in vanilla land jerking to boy bands bitch.
Welcome to the Maze, good luck finding your way out 😉 . For you I left the door open and called a cab. You can always find your knees, beg.