The Gloryhole Test
- Sophie
- Apr 16, 2024
- 9 min read
The low hum of moans and whispered filth filled the air as I led my little slut through the dimly lit corridors of the private, members-only adult club. The scent of sweat, sex, and submission lingered in the atmosphere, a heady mix that made his breathing shallow with nerves. I could feel the tension rolling off him in waves, his steps hesitant but obedient as he walked half a step behind me, his collar snug around his throat, a silent reminder of his place.
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