You were black bagged and captured while you were alone, pumping gas at your local gas station to be brought to me for questioning. I have my own ways of getting what I want out of men, I torture you with my beautiful body, teasing you mercilessly making you groan from underneath the mask I place over your head. I know I'm making that cock want me, I can feel the shape of it while I grind on his lap. He moans more unaware of the Edging torture I'm about to do to him. I get his cock wet, and grip it with one hand, he's so excited I know I'm going to get what I want out of him. I begin questioning him then with his cock in my hand, my fingers gripping it tight and he went quiet. I slipped my hand up and down his cock slowly, and asked him again, and still he refused to speak.
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