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My family thinks I need Jesus, but what I actually need is a superb Master Cock to worship. I get tired of being the good girl all the time. Instead, I love to reject that in spite of my family. I may look like a good girl on the surface, but what I actually am is a depraved and hungry cock whore. The only thing stopping me from completely living in a BDSM master’s dungeon is that I haven’t found one with a dungeon (yet)…
