My Steamy Story: Kate’s dominatrix, Tanya, thrusts her ...

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Okay, bestie, spill the tea, because I am finna tell you about the time my dominatrix, Tanya, absolutely broke my brain. For context, I’ve been low-key obsessed with her for months – she’s the GOAT, no cap. So tonight, she has me on my knees, looking up at her iconic leather-clad self, and she just smirks and pulls out this massive, glistening strapon.

She didn’t even ask. She just guided that purple silicone right to my lips and said, “Open wide, Kate.” And I was like, oof, this is intense. My first instinct was to whine, this pathetic little “Mmmph! Mmm-mmm!” sound of protest as she started thrusting it in and out of my mouth, hitting the back of my throat. But Tanya just looked down at me and said, “You love it, don’t lie.” And she was right.

My whines got all muffled by her cock and then… they just changed. They turned into these wet, rhythmic slurps. “Shlrrrp… shlrrp…” I could feel my pussy getting soaked just from the sound and the rhythm. But then it got even sloppier. My jaw went totally slack, spit was dripping everywhere, and the sounds became these obscene, wet, sloppy squelches. “Squelsh-squelch-squelch.” I was high-key a mess, my mascara was probably running, but all I could focus on was the squelching noise of her strapon fucking my face and her whispering, “That’s my good girl.” Period. She totally slayed me.