" His voice was timid and broken, he was scared, and Lendon knew it
. .
. There is the occasional night he'll allow me to sleep with him (but typically only after I take an unusually harsh beating), or the rare night he'll allow me to masturbate (only typically when he knows there will be a little bit of blood in my cum - he loves when that happens), or the even more rare night he'll beat me on the back porch (which are the only times I ever leave the apartment). So, in a calculated move, he threw me through the glass door, breaking it
" His voice was timid and broken, he was scared, and Lendon knew it
. .
. There is the occasional night he'll allow me to sleep with him (but typically only after I take an unusually harsh beating), or the rare night he'll allow me to masturbate (only typically when he knows there will be a little bit of blood in my cum - he loves when that happens), or the even more rare night he'll beat me on the back porch (which are the only times I ever leave the apartment). So, in a calculated move, he threw me through the glass door, breaking it
" His voice was timid and broken, he was scared, and Lendon knew it
. .
. There is the occasional night he'll allow me to sleep with him (but typically only after I take an unusually harsh beating), or the rare night he'll allow me to masturbate (only typically when he knows there will be a little bit of blood in my cum - he loves when that happens), or the even more rare night he'll beat me on the back porch (which are the only times I ever leave the apartment). So, in a calculated move, he threw me through the glass door, breaking it
