My Petite Frame Packed with Muscles
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Behold the exquisite spectacle of My petite form, a symphony of strength and grace. Watch as I contort, each muscle in My stomach, arms, and thighs dancing into view, a testament to relentless discipline. You're captivated, aren't you. Your gaze traces the defined creases and sumptuous curves, imagining the crush of My powerful legs around your head, the firm grip of My diminutive yet formidable hands on your most sensitive parts. Marvel at the power packed into My mere 4'11" frame, a petite powerhouse that defies all expectations.
Published by RavenWillow
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Oh look, is mommy's weak boys back? Of course mommy's weak boys are back because
mommy's the strong one. Mommy's always gonna be the strong one, right? Of course.
I mean like look at mommy. Mmm muscle mommy, right? Of course. Duh. Back up a
bit. You're too close to me. Yeah, there you go. Good boy. Now you can enjoy mommy
a little bit more. Here, look. Enjoy it. Mmm. I bet you wish I was crushing your head,
don't you? Between my thighs. Mmm. That's right, squeezing. I see your eyes
tracing my stomach. Mmm. Looks so good, doesn't it? How's that for you?
Fuck. Does mommy's muscles turn you on, you little weakling? Yeah, that's what you
are. You're a weakling. You're never gonna be as strong as me, huh? Mm-mm. Nope.
You can wish. Yeah, you can wish you'll be strong as me. You'll never. Mmm. That's
right. Look at muscle mommy, huh? You like that? Yeah, I wanna crush you. I wanna
crush your damn head. Mmm. I'm gonna take you like this in between my thighs and
then I'm just gonna lock it. Mmm. And then I'm gonna sit here with you crushed between
my thighs. Uh-huh. You can't breathe? Your face is turning purple. Oh. Mmm. What's
wrong? You can't breathe? Huh? Is that my problem? Is it? Is it? Mm-mm. It's not my
fault that I'm strong. I'm only 4'11" and I'm stronger than you. So much stronger than
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