I had a bad feeling, but it was too late by the time I started shaking my head in denial.
He carried me into the pleasure room, ignoring my pleas, and cuffed me with the bondage handcuffs, placing me on the bed equipped with the sex machine.
Sister Su told me that she had learned from the girls who'd been with Master Zhao that a couple of years ago, Master Zhao could still get it up once a month, but ever since he started taking medication these past few years, it's been tough for him to get hard, which made him even more perverse—the dildos on the sex machines were all switched to Western sizes.
That thing was so thick and large, once it was in, it reached so deep I damn near wished it would just tear me open and rip me apart down there.
