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Mike
2 months ago

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The sound of morning footsteps echoing through the iron bars. A woman works as a psychologist at a strict correctional facility. A voluptuous F cup body hidden under a white coat with an intelligent look. “I don’t blame them. But I will work with them to rebuild their broken hearts. That is my form of love,” she said quietly, and before she knew it, she began to accept the pent-up sexual desires of the boys herself in the name of “maternal love.” “This will make things a little easier…” she said with a smile as she gently and deeply swallowed the boy’s urges. A facility that was supposed to be a place of rehabilitation. However, what was there was a hungry beast wearing the mask of a mother..