My Last Meal On Death Row
"I am a notorious criminal. I seduced men to commit crimes for myself and for the longest time, the cops couldn't catch me. I lived large off my ill-gotten gains and only got caught when I offed a pair of police officers who wouldn't stop stooping. My trial was a media circus and the sentence was death by electric chair. That was four years ago. Now, I sit on death row and it's my last day. So says the warden. I have the guards eating out of the palm of my hand. They bring me anything I want and today I requested a vibrator. I start using the toy to seduce the guard, but he isn't having it. I continue. It still isn't working. I am about to cum. He still isn't budging. I cum and taste my pussy juice but I am told that was my last meal. It is time. I don't want to go. I resist. I beg, but I have to go. I am ushered out." -Dani
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