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Doggy style with a plug 💦

I knelt before him, my back arched, my hands clenched tightly around the sheets. The plug was deep inside me, hot and demanding – a constant reminder that I had long since ceased to belong to myself. Every thrust made me gasp more softly; my body tensed against him, receptive, open, ready. I could feel him taking me, unhurriedly but with complete control – as if he’d planned every tremor, every quiver, long ago. I wanted nothing more than to be used. For him. For his pleasure. And that was exactly what he did – without asking, without hesitating. I was his.