Ezada Sinn – Fucked for hours: strap-on pegged and arse fucked by the fucking maching for Matriarch Ezada Sinn’s pleasure

I have plans for My poodle today.
Pressed tight against Me, he can feel the weight of My big, realistic strap-on, always hard, always ready. Unlike his pathetic little dicklet, a strap-on never fails. It doesn’t need to get hard. It is hard. It doesn’t need to finish. It goes until I say stop. That’s why I keep him locked in chastity. I’m the one who does the fucking.
No pressure for him to perform. No permission to cum. That’s what the cage is for. he is just a hole to be fucked.. And he will be used for hours. I own his body, and I use it however I please. I know exactly how turned on that makes him. I see it in his locked dicklet.
I bend him over the bench and let My cock rest on his marked, obedient arse. A few teasing taps, a reminder of what’s coming. But before I fuck him, I want him to worship it. I want to feel that tongue on My cock, hear him beg to be used, to be filled. And when I slide into his hungry hole, I can feel his arousal.
But I want more, I want it all the way in, balls deep, My thighs pressing against his caned arse, and that’s when the real fucking begins. Hard, fast, relentless. his moans tell Me what I already know: this slut lives for it. But it’s not for his pleasure. It’s for Mine.
The strap-on grinding against Me drives Me harder. I fuck until I’m satisfied. he stays denied.

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