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Tammy Black
A Golddiggers Punishment 2 In His Private Jet
A Golddiggers Punishment 2 In His Private Jet
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After billionaire CEO Bradley proposes to Annie, he invites her on his private jet. What she doesn't know is he has a secret cabin, dedicated to BDSM and dominance. Just what kinky secrets does this billionaire have? WARNING: This story contains domination, toys, bondage and intense sex! You'll be on the edge reading this!
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We continued on forward at the entrance of the final cabin.
"This cabin is a secret. Nobody here is allowed to enter, not even my own flight crew. Only I have the special key inside."He takes out the key and unlocks the door. It was pitch black until he flipped the switch. I couldn't believe my own eyes. The room was dark, and dingy, a very scary atmosphere. An assortment of vibrators, sex toys, and other contraptions for bondage, were around. I started having flashbacks of that metal bullet shaped vibrator he used on me that destroyed my clit, and the strength of my orgasms. He slammed the door shut behind me, and I instinctively turned around.
"Well what do you think of what I've built? My personal BDSM dungeon. You're the first person I've shown this to." he asked.
"My god, I'm overwhelmed." I said, not sure of what to say.
"Well why don't we give it a try?"
I remained silent. I wasn't sure if I could handle it. As I turned towards the door, an intercom came on.
"The flight will begin to take off. It will arrive at the Bradley Vincent residence in approximately three hours."
"Heheh, you're stuck with me for three hours."
Excerpt:
We continued on forward at the entrance of the final cabin.
"This cabin is a secret. Nobody here is allowed to enter, not even my own flight crew. Only I have the special key inside."He takes out the key and unlocks the door. It was pitch black until he flipped the switch. I couldn't believe my own eyes. The room was dark, and dingy, a very scary atmosphere. An assortment of vibrators, sex toys, and other contraptions for bondage, were around. I started having flashbacks of that metal bullet shaped vibrator he used on me that destroyed my clit, and the strength of my orgasms. He slammed the door shut behind me, and I instinctively turned around.
"Well what do you think of what I've built? My personal BDSM dungeon. You're the first person I've shown this to." he asked.
"My god, I'm overwhelmed." I said, not sure of what to say.
"Well why don't we give it a try?"
I remained silent. I wasn't sure if I could handle it. As I turned towards the door, an intercom came on.
"The flight will begin to take off. It will arrive at the Bradley Vincent residence in approximately three hours."
"Heheh, you're stuck with me for three hours."
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