Louisa hissed as the horn slid up her bottom hole until the flared base snuggled betwixt her cheeks. Mrs. Cleanknockers then oiled the thicker horn. “This little beauty goes up her cunt. Isn’t that right Louisa?” She said, “Yes ma’am.” I saw her thighs flex as the ivory jabbed in tiny thrusts until only the tip penetrated. “For pleasure I like to tease. For punishment…” She rammed it home as Louisa cried out in protest. A hinged arm was locked in place: a wooden screw fit into a hole at the base of the dildo. It would not fall out.
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Spank Me Hard! ... Please? 
Well that certainly met the request for to be orifices plundered 😉
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You are most welcome.
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Looking forward to scrolling down and starting at the bottom. So to speak.
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Thanks for reading. Bottoms up. 🙂
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