Daddy Luke used this filthy fuck whore good. I never knew that I could spill so much, and stay conscious enough to bliss out on the pain that it causes. Daddy Luke knows precisely what he is doing to his blonde homecoming Queen masochist. I lay in bondage that’s on the dangerous side of restrictive while he stands over me sharpening his blades. Once one is to its peak sharpness, he puts it to my lips for me to kiss and bless. His fallen baby doll Faith will bless his devices in the name of the dark one, Lucifer, Nema.
When each of his blades is ready for my tender sun-kissed flesh, he begins the evil phone sex session with me. Daddy Luke Presses the tip to my stomach and scratches up, cutting around my tits and smiling as the blood rises out.
“Lick it!” He commands, and I lick the blade, slicing my tongue as I obey. He leans in and jams his tongue deep into my injured mouth. He sucks my bloody tongue and bites when the demon fills his body. When he raises, I can see the difference. Behind him his the magnificent shadow of Lucifer himself.