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Click here"Jaspar, put out your tongue."
I hesitated, and Violet twisted my nipple.
"Ow!"
"Do as you're told, bitch!"
"Yes. Mistress."
Fuming, I let Carl empty the condom onto my tongue. He'd been careful, and it was just cum, but it goes cold so quickly.
As the thick liquid slid down my throat, I realised my cock was trying to get hard again.
Fuck.
Fuck.
Thanks Holliday. Don't worry, I'm nearly done with this fun little dark and, hopefully amusing, tale. Normal service will resume shortly. After Jaspar finishes his just desserts, and he and Carl find their... rhythm. You've got to go down, before you come up...
not for the faint of heart! LOL Poor Jaspar! He's really gotten himself into a mess, or a mess into him. Which is it, I wonder? But even though depravity makes the cock grow fonder... I love how you buffer the story with humor. You're a genius writer, JasonClearwater. (It's one of many reasons why we all love you.)
The story gets a five for the Violet factor alone. Can anyone truly look so good and be so evil? Keep writing, gorgeous. Enquiring minds want to know.