Alexis had never sucked cock before. She was a lady and slurping on a shaft was something only sluts did.
But in the reflections on the pearls, things looked different. What was the difference between a needy slut and a lady of rapture? Alexis couldn’t say. She could only follow the smooth, glinting pearls around her neck. She could only whimper with desire when the pearls led her to the massive cock.
With a simple loop, Alexis found herself bound to the cock. It owned her body. It owned her soul. It deserved worship. The worship that only her mouth could give.
–requested by @pearlqueensposts
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