Megan’s Plaything-1

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Megan’s Plaything Completely naked, she struts back into her cleverly concealed, soundproofed basement dungeon with an incredibly beguiling smile on her face. Holy s**t, she’s so unbelievably f*****g hot! At twenty years old and just a shade under five feet tall Megan is less than half my age, half my weight and a full foot shorter than I am. And yet none of that matters. Even if she hadn’t already restrained me I’d be helpless to resist her. Her incredibly alluring beauty is all she needs to effortlessly unman me. Besides her wonderful body her amazing face is enough by itself to render me completely incapable of resisting her ever more sadistic needs. Her hair is a rather short honey-brown, trimmed to just past her wide strong jaw. Her irresistible smile creates the cutest little dimp

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