Can there be any more damaging savagery that this? No doubt there can. But for now at last this unprecedentedly furious f*****g is just way too punishing. Even a born-and-bred slut can only take so much. I begin to weep like the pansy I am as my ass-master so righteously has me. Yet in the perdition I’ve unconsciously courted even misery is an aphrodisiac.
Despite the myriad protestations of my brutalized body, and the sick recognition that yes, Valkyrie will easily turn this daily delight into an unendurable torture for me in time, all this horror continues to arouse me unbearably. And naturally it grows apparent that this most impactful tactic yet is even more fatal to my manhood than the last.
Now instead of trying to f**k an unforgiving table, that crazed sissy-piggy flops and slaps
