My Steamy Story: A voluptuous woman has taken ownership o...

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Okay, so let me spill the tea on how my life became a literal barbarian queen fantasy. I bought this hunky slave at the market, no cap, and the second I saw him, I knew he wasn't for manual labor. This man was sculpted by the gods, and the bulge in his loincloth? Iconic. So I bring him aboard my ship, the Sea Siren, and I’m like, “Listen, your only job is to keep your captain… satisfied.” His eyes got all wide, but he was low-key into it, I could tell.

So last night, I called him to my quarters. The vibe was boujee AF with all my silks and shit. I’m wearing basically nothing, just this sheer robe, and I can see his dick already straining against the fabric. Sheesh. I walk over, run my hand over that massive print, and I’m like, “You finna breed me good tonight, right?” And he just groans, “Yes, Captain,” with so much thirst. I yeet my robe off, push him onto my bed, and climb on top. I guide his huge cock right into my soaking wet pussy, and OMG, the way he fills me up is insane. I’m bouncing on him, my tits bouncing, and I’m moaning like a damn siren. “Yeah, fill up your captain,” I gasp, feeling my clit rub against him with every thrust. He grabs my hips and starts pounding up into me, and I just lose it, screaming as I cum all over his dick. Period. Best investment ever.