kevin | tbz | m
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“you filthy little thing,” his words sliced through your resolve, slightly grinning as you gasped in desperation. a hint of teasing laced his tone, making you realize this was all a game. It was always just a game.
“look at you, my pretty baby… you’re practically soaking my sheets.” he said, lowering his gaze as your cunt leaked more and more with every dreading orgasm. the toy was on full blast, pumping into you relentlessly as the small bullet shaped one was buzzing away at your overly sensitive clit. it was too much, everything was. your nipples were twistedly clamped between two metal bars igniting such a carnal pain within you, that it was difficult to breath as you tried holding back your sensual whispers of pleasure. kevin knew you liked it. you always did. but this was your fault … you made him the monster that now tortures you.
“you know these sheets were brand new, i bought them just for you but i guess you like to make a mess, huh pretty baby.” he smiled, slowly lifting his glass to his lips, the rim shinning as he drinks his poison. it was a show… an entertainment of sorts, watching you wither before him, begging - almost pleading for that sweet fucking ending.










