“UNGH! NUNGH!” I tried to squeeze my eyes shut and tilt my head back into the pillow, but the beauty and allure of Wendy’s body held my attention as mercilessly as the chains held her arms and legs. I gazed at her youthful face, her dancing breasts, her slim waist and felt the silken slide of her thighs against my hips. The invisible Earth gods were here with us. The goddess tormented my c**k-root with that damned feather, cruelly tickling my hold-back muscle until it surrendered to the goddess’ power and slackened.
— “Come on, male human,” the goddess whispered to my c**k, “let’s have fun squirting your cum.” —
The goddess dabbed her pink feather against my quivering c*m muscle, forcing it to squeeze down on my c*m glands.
My torso stiffened, arching slightly upward to press my hips ag
