My Steamy Story: a young Chinese woman with small breasts...

My Story Time:

Okay, so, bestie, let me spill the tea on how I ended up absolutely wrecked by the new British governor. No cap, the moment he swaggered into town with that blonde hair and those icy blue eyes, I was down catastrophically. I'm just a local girl with a flat chest, but my pussy was literally throbbing for a taste of that colonial dick. Talk about a problematic fave, IYKYK.

I managed to get an invite to his boujee mansion under some sus pretence about "community relations." The vibe was high-key tense but so spicy. He was all power and privilege in his uniform, and I was just there in my thinnest silk dress, my small tits practically begging for attention. He saw right through me, obviously. He cornered me in his library, his voice all deep as he was like, "You're not here to talk about tariffs, are you?" OOF.

I just shook my head, and he slid his hand up my dress. When his fingers found my wet cunt, I gasped. "Such a hungry little thing for a proper English gentleman," he growled, and I was like, "YES, PLEASE." He bent me over his giant oak desk, his cock felt huge as he pushed into me from behind. I was screaming, my small body shaking as he pounded into me, claiming his new territory period. Sheesh, I stan a man who takes charge. It was so fucking iconic.