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With each passing moment spent in silence (punctuated only by occasional muffled whimpers escaping through that ball-gag), anticipation built between us until it became almost palpable – a living entity taking shape right before our very eyes under cover darkness provided by room lit only candles flickering softly around perimeter casting eerie shadows across skin flushed red from exertion or arousal…it didn’t matter anymore because all that mattered now was satisfying this dark need coursing through veins demanding release at any cost!
I approached her slowly, my cock already hard and throbbing against the fabric of my pants. With gentle yet forceful movements (both ours), I began to unzip them revealing what lay beneath: A massive member standing tall and proud, ready for action! She gasped softly through the ball-gag as she caught sight of it – her eyes widening in both terror and excitement at once…
Positioning myself between those spread legs held captive by restraints now slick with anticipation ,I pushed forward entering into tight heat with one swift thrust .A loud moan escaped from deep within chest cavity signaling beginning their twisted dance together – a mix pain pleasure only known true deviants such ourselves who live life on edge constantly seeking new thrills regardless consequence !
As we moved together rhythmically ,our bodies becoming one entity driven solely by primal instincts taking over rational thought processes long ago abandoned at doorstep sanity itself; sweat dripped down forehead staining skin surrounding me like some perverse baptism mark left behind after each passing wave crashed onto shore signifying endless cycle lust fueled destruction leaving nothing but As we moved together rhythmically, our bodies becoming one entity driven solely by primal instincts taking over rational thought processes long ago abandoned at the doorstep of sanity itself; sweat dripped down forehead staining skin surrounding me like some perverse baptism mark left behind after each passing wave crashed onto shore signifying endless cycle lust-fueled destruction leaving nothing but ruin in its wake.
With every thrust deeper than before, I felt her walls clenching around me tighter – a silent plea for more as she 
surrendered completely to this dark desire coursing through veins demanding release without remorse or regret! Her cries echoed off walls now drenched crimson red from both blood and semen mixing creating an atmosphere unlike any other – raw power mixed with vulnerability making this encounter all too real despite knowing deep down inside it was just another twisted fantasy brought to life by two souls lost forever within shadows cast by their own depravity…
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