Ericas head was suddenly jerked backwards as Amira grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head up. They locked eyes through the mirror as Amira held her there, forcing her to look forward. Thats it dont tune it out, I want to watch that smug, cunty expression melt from your face while I breed your ass!
Club Glitter was famous for its bumping electro house and booming bass, but the split level club was perhaps even more famous for its bomb bitches. Here the illuminated dance floors with the fast, pulsing music werent just a place to dance, it was an arena, a battleground for dominant futanari to show off their moves, as well as put their latest boytoys on display as part of the never ending battle of one-upmanship and material dominance.