Cum Dumpster
Lena hurries to her knees. There’s still a spot on the carpet where her wet cunt had leaked furiously the night before, and she gets flashbacks of Kara’s thick cock dangling in front of her face, fucking into her throat, her cunt.
Kara’s fully cloathed now, in a button down shirt, chinos and shoes, focused. Lena’s completely naked, writhing and whimpering and lost.
“There are some rules to being a cum dumpster,” Kara looks down at her from her comfortable seat on the couch. “When i’m sitting on the couch, or a chair, or the bed, anywhere- you sit on the fucking floor by my feet where you belong. You understand?”
“Yes,” Lena whimpers.
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[WARNING: This is not a story, it’s just a collection of smut scenes that feature orgasm denial/control, cock worship and heavy name-calling. There’s no backstory or aftercare, just straight up porn. If you’re not into that please don’t read. Take a look at the tags.]