03-03-2024, 10:20 PM
(This post was last modified: 03-03-2024, 10:22 PM by SilentFeather.)
Harry mewled moans, practically melting at the sound of his Professor Renzo's sexual whispers, each word was like liquid gold, so priceless, so mouth-watering. "Yes, yess .. yesss .. gods above yes, Professor, yes Daddy .. my pussy is willing to be destroyed by your cock. Please .. I am pitiful as you wish for me to be, just use and abuse me to no end if that is what you wish."
He purred, appearing as if brave-hearted on the outside, but yet inside, where it mattered the very most, he was terrified, completely of so, his pulse racing and heart clenching within his very chest, one of which was heavily rising and falling with many panted breaths. He, unlike his beloved was much more on the petite side, more slender and smaller than him, sounding with a sharp yelp-grunting as his erect, masculine monster of an impregnator had struck his highly sensitive, nerved present pussy lips.
As the moments rushed by, he tried not to but he embraced his Professor's shoulders, grunting as the first few inches were forced inside of him, and ending it with a few slight groans/moaned mixed outbursts, but did not struggle nor complain. If this was a way to gain the Professor's affections then he would embrace all forms of torture to gain that such love.
No matter the torment.
He purred, appearing as if brave-hearted on the outside, but yet inside, where it mattered the very most, he was terrified, completely of so, his pulse racing and heart clenching within his very chest, one of which was heavily rising and falling with many panted breaths. He, unlike his beloved was much more on the petite side, more slender and smaller than him, sounding with a sharp yelp-grunting as his erect, masculine monster of an impregnator had struck his highly sensitive, nerved present pussy lips.
As the moments rushed by, he tried not to but he embraced his Professor's shoulders, grunting as the first few inches were forced inside of him, and ending it with a few slight groans/moaned mixed outbursts, but did not struggle nor complain. If this was a way to gain the Professor's affections then he would embrace all forms of torture to gain that such love.
No matter the torment.
I, Silent Feather once thought that my life was just one long merry go round, mundane, repetitive, and just plain boresome but after meeting my beloved Nitrogen, all were changed. And as such had changed me, and when I mean that I mean for the positive, greater of a person I have become, a woman.
A full grown, bonafide Madame.
Silent Feather
