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| crushed between Her smooth, powerful, muscular and marble - like thighs, i am nothing more, than Her bowling ball. |
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| trapped between Her hungry legs as Her practice melon. |
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| a beta male spends most of the waking moments of his pathetic life seeking for a compatible Mistress to serve. for it is She, whom he feels most comfortable; cowering in Her shadow. where does a beta male feel most alive? for me it is trapped under Her feet ... ................................................... |
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| .. foot gagging on the treads of her utterly filthy, sweat soaked, well worn tennis shoes. ...yes, that would be sweet nirvana for me.. |
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