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She’s from the Bronx and really not someone you want to fuck with. I made the mistake of bumping into her one day and before I knew it I was tied and bound to a chair awaiting my fate. I was a bit scared but I was comforted when my blindfold was removed and a saw a sexy woman in front of me. I love me a spicy bitch and Alanza is the definition of it. She has a nice full rack and a plump ass that needed to be eaten. Her arms were covered in tattoos and added to her dangerous look. She seemed very angry but I think it was because she wanted some of this chocolate slut. She spat right in my face and I laughed in hers. This left her looking a bit baffled and insulted. Yeah bitch, I’m crazy too. I told Alanza that she didn’t need to hand cuff and tie me to a chair like some hog to get what she wanted. I was willing to do anything to make her happy. She told me she would untie me but kept me cuffed and threw me to my knees. She told me to count off but before I could ask what the hell she was talking about I felt this heat on my back and let out a holler. I knew my sex appeal couldn’t get me of this shit. She laughed as I cried and begged for her to stop after each lash. “It hurts doesn’t it nigger baby?” she cackled. Never had I felt pain like this, not even from Master. She assured me that there was more to come after I got my filthy ass clean. I stayed in the shower as long as possible and pressed my tits against the glass as I let the cool water soothe my back. She just looked at me with cold in her eyes. I don’t know if Im going to make it out alive.

 

 

 

 

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