Published: July 30th 2025, 3:01:33 am
Ruined, Crying, and Used
Mascara streaked down my cheeks. Collar tight around my throat. Leash pulled until I couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think, couldn’t stop gagging. I tried to start slow, all eager and in control.. but once he took over, it was game over. I was crying before the first deep thrust. Tears running into my eyes while he slammed into the back of my throat. I couldn’t pull away.. I was locked in, shaking, chcking, completely broken. By the end I was smeared in cum, spit, and makeup. Just a used up cockdrunk mess. Don’t pretend you wouldn’t have done the same to me.