Wrestling my Bitch - Andrea Rosu mp4
I have a stable of boys who wait to be picked to be the lucky one who I'll beat down. Sometimes they're a little bratty, sometimes a little feisty. I'm always bemused by that. It's rather enjoyable to slap them back into place. It doesn't take long to throw Nikki onto the ground and pin him on his back. But then again, he loves it. He loves feeling my power, my weight, pressing against him. He loves feeling my powerful thighs pressing against his vulnerable neck. He yearns to feel my biceps flex against his jugular, cutting off oxygen. I throw him around, place him in different submission holds, wrap my legs around him for different scissorholds. By the end of it, he's floating in absolute sub space. My perfect boy; the perfect rag doll.