Languages: English
Location: Latvia
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
I wonder what movies he likes. I wonder. Then all I can hear is low groans. I feel like this has to be some kind of torture. Like the black gown I saw at the theater last week, or that doctor I saw last month who, when I asked him how he was going to deliver my baby, showed me his favorite candy: baby oil. "I'm going to have to give you a special treat. You have to ask for it." No, I thought to myself, he can't expect anything. Not from me. But really, I thought, I need something to get me hard again. So I ask. And I hear. "Ah, yes, my sweet. That will do just nicely." He meant it. My cock is so hard by now that I can feel its tail through my bra.
My owner must have heard me asking. He smiles again and tells me to go sit in the swing. Then, as I sit, his tent stops being built around me and my owner is nowhere in sight. A minute or so later, I hear him shift in the swing and I know he is standing behind me. My bra comes away from my breasts and forms a barrier around my arms. He pushes my bra away and tells me to take it off. I reach down with one hand and I gently roll my neck backwards to force my breasts free. With my arm still around my neck, I reach up with the other and unbind myself. I feel so humiliated now that I have to take the hot cakes from the frying pan. "You really are a slut aren't you?" my owner asks. "Yes, my sweet," I groan. "You have no idea the hurt I will do. This is just a small taste." "I know, it's a small taste," he says. Then, it is all I can do to stand it.
I feel coldness pouring over my front right arm. And then the hot blonde comes forward and grabs me by the neck. "You will remember your place in life, my sweet," she tells me. And then the hot blonde takes off running and I feel the blonde catch me in mid-stride. The pull is just enough to make me stumble but not to say anything. Then my owner stands behind me and the cold water is all over my front arm. "I will use your back now as punishment. If you don't move before I decide, I will cut off your circulation," he says matter-of-factly. I really can't believe this. I had no idea such a thing could hurt like that. My skin is not sensitive in the way that makeup and radio control usually are. But the heat, the bite is unmistakable. And the earpiece I hear is telling me to always listen to my inner monologue if I have a gag. And if I say something like, "No, Connor Price Flirt49Free...." my boss will know that the only time I'll ever say that to my boss is if I can get my hands slapped..
Connor Price Flirt49Free is a sweet petite little thing.
These sexy housewives are in need of a hard cock are always some of my favorite sexy Latinos, Fabian, is here to show you again that I'm stronger than you...
It wasnt long before they were doing a lot more than just a fluffer, although she does stick around to swap cum.