>>280002474
God just imagine being Māomāo, being dressed in the most whorish yet elegant of courtsean dresses, kept on a chain by the “eunuch” in his room lest you reveal the secret of his frog to the world. Every night when he enters his quarters, he only wants one thing, he pulls you up by the chain around your neck as he looks you into the eye and you know what's going to happen and what's expected of you. Almost instinctively, you comply and turn around, lifting up your dress and exposing your butthole. You can feel his big, firm hands on your hips as you feel his giant frog pushing itself inside of it, he's done this so many times, and yet it still hurts, you can feel all your organs being pushed aside as it goes in deeper and fills you up. Even though you're not doing anything but sitting on all fours and taking it, you can barely breathe from the strain on your body that was never meant to handle this. And yet, the feeling of being degraded like this, being treated like a mere object together with the physical sensation of it filling you up is truly exquisite. Just imagine, everyone in harem is lusting after him, thinking him to be so charming and refined, and yet, every night he does these unspeakable things to you, clearly lusting after your completely flat body.
Wow, Māomāo is so lucky.
