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– Get down! – Leila ordered and headed for the exit.
Having fulfilled all the orders of the Mistress, I sat on the floor next to the cage.
My stomach rumbled, my body ached from the abrasions left by the stack, and the circulation of all sorts of thoughts drove me crazy.

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This is a terrible morning, Leila’s cruel and cynical daughter, my mouth as a toilet bowl, flogging with a stack before losing consciousness.
Seeing Anna entering the basement, I shuddered.
She was wearing tight blue jeans, tops and shoes on a huge stud, increasing her small stature.
In her hand she carried a metal bowl, similar to the one from which I ate earlier.
Anya casually tossed her to the floor, causing the bowl to ring out loudly.
– Eat! – she ordered.
Driven by the feeling of hunger, I crawled towards the food.
In the bowl was buckwheat with a very sinewy piece of meat. milf cam orgasm