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..Through the plastic bag I grabbed her furiously red hair and pulled up her head with all my force. You dumb sissy Denise, let's make a race for you,...sporty girl! I'll seal the plastic bag over your hair and I won't let you breath until your caged clitty cries its cum tears. I'll be fisting you all the time trying to put my elbow inside. You have permission to come piglet, but if you don't come first than your empty lungs you're gone, PUTAAAA!!! Jajajajajajajaja. So as you can see my piglet. Maybe he wasn't as badly off as it seemed, in spite ofgetting one shock after another in the things she was making him do infront of women and petticoated boys. A silk handkerchief dabbed away athis cheeks, thanks to Serena, and Kate lifted his chin to look them inthe eye."That's better, Jason honey," she said. "And we've got some soup for youto have for your lunch to help you feel better. It's so nice for ushaving a sissy with us at Pretty Boy." The best way to enjoy," explained Serena, "is to. More

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