
“I’m close. Too close.”
“Good.”
“No. Pull me back.”
“Hmmm.”
“Don’t fuck around, Gretchen. I’m too close.”
“Your pussy is delicious.”
“Please, Gretchen.”
“I just love wrapping my tongue around your clit.”
“Pull me back, Gretchen! Pull me back!”

“I’ll gently spank it. That always drives you crazy.”
“Dear God!”
“I’m sorry, Annika. But I want my tongue deep in your pussy when you cum.”
“He said no cum! He said no cum!”
“I want my tongue to feel your whole body shivering all the way down to and through your pussy.”
“NO! C-C-CAN’T CUM!”
“Oh, you can. You’re just not supposed to.”
“Please take me back. I’m too fucking close. Please, Gretchen. Please.”

“Wouldn’t you rather cum hard and later have Master cane your pussy rather than not cum at all?”
[a long loud moan]
“Oh, yes. Now scream. Scream for me, Annika.”
[series of screams]
“Uh oh. I’m going to have to report you to Master. [laughter] Sorry.”
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