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Pin Me Against A Wall And Fuck Me
Take me from behind and make me yours
My boots make a light thudding noise on the concrete pavement. My little black dress sways with my fast movements. My cut out lace bra peeks out with my ample cleavage. It’s a vibrant red on the cups and I chose it because of its BDSM-like design. I wonder what will happen at this event of sexual debauchery. The collar around my neck has the sensation of suffocating me.
I also feel a strange comfort in its padded grip. Like a lover wrapping his fingers around my throat and pressing. Causing me to give into an even more intense orgasm. My breath restricts within my lungs white hot. I give into it. His hands constrict like a snake looking to squeeze its prey into a slow act of submission.
I think of him with my walk in the frigid air. How he always heats my skin and blood. The taste of his lips, his skin, the divine flavor. I check my notifications and see they are empty with my iPhone.
“Hey!” a man calls across the street.
My hands smooth down the short length of my dress over my ass. I quicken my steps and see the bar in the distance. It’s discreet, only a black door without even a name attached to it. I open the door. I’m corralled into a tight corridor. I feel like cattle being pushed into a place where they’ll consume…
