Public Humiliation Under the Table at the Restaurant
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Nothing is simple or obvious when a loser goes out with me. Nothing keeps him safe, not even being at dinner in a restaurant full of people. I am in control of the situation and if the loser on duty is ordered to get under the table half naked, for my enjoyment or so that my supreme ends do not touch the floor, he does. Without ifs and buts... a worm must be willing to do anything for his own Goddess, even to be humiliated before prying eyes
Published by Miss_Eva_Medea
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I want to see the bumper, thank you.
Thank you.
Well, the handsome one there.
Bravo.
Yes, I'm handsome.
I want to support
I'm sorry, do I have to put them down now?
Yes. - Huh?
You undress?
No, no, no.
Not what.
I'm sorry, I don't understand what you're doing.
That's a good one.
But I don't understand what you're doing.
I'm sorry, I don't understand what you're doing.
I'm sorry, I don't understand what you're doing.
I'm sorry, I don't understand what you're doing.
You know what you did, right?
Put it on?
Oh, can I use this one to support me?
No, no, no.
Very good.
Sorry.
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