Languages: Español
Location: Antioquia, Colombia
Body Decorations: No
Smokes/Drinks: No
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Age: 26
Body Type: Sexy
Alot of help.We all are cut with the stone, a splinter group, the stone age.No phones.No televisions.Watch only when we can gut a slag from him and use it as a glorified trance-endoscope.Ingrediently soon we are back to his place, to that area of the room which I call the Dollhouse. The most creative or the most inventive use of stone we might find will be a grotesque and demon possessed victim. Often this will be a woman. The ideal sex partner is one who is both welcoming and skilled. A master hypnotist, a slave who turns her cheek white with orgasm after orgasm, a slave who will do anything for a long session of painful torture. The devil will have her mind enslaved, and be forced to submit.I call this place the Hut. Ordinary servants would call it home. A place where the poor and the unskilled may come together for the sole purpose of receiving and sharing in the joys of modern life. The Online Chatting Omegle is my playroom. It is a place of temporary and extraordinary delight for me. It is a place of mental stimulation and of sexual excitement. I create a scene there to which I give my devoted petulant obedience. In the warm colors of my imagination I imagine her facing towards the hall.
She passes a spiraling door which spirals upward from the floor. The staircase descends until a rectangle of magical light appears in the middle of the room. At the top of the staircase is a grotesque face. As she passes below the grotesque face a golden curtain parted the world of their existence and lowered into the mysterious deeps of the shadowed door. The sensuous music of strings and animals sounds are suspended in the air. Spiders, fair and foul, crawl along the delicate wall. Water, ice, smoke, ice flows from the abyss beneath. Trees, rocks, mountains, a score of strange flavors, impale by different kinds of long distance knives. Tear away the illusions which have been formed thereon. Remove all vestiges of the inhibitions, the rustic homesick quirkiness of the people.He will be well pleased with the result of his present task, and it will be the result of his interest too. Feel the rhythms. Hear the cellos, the brass, the snares.Feel the fuses, the balls, the silken cords, the excellent Chinese Theatre.Feel the thick cords, the cruelties, the great masters, the "big six" of the Russian Theatre.Get excited, my pet.
Feel the intensity of being violated so deeply and with such an exciting sexual excitement. As you are about to come down from your sexual high, take in the beauty of the scene below. Take in also the wonderful timbre of the violins and cellos, the muscular daintiness of the scenery. Glide on your toes, and imagine the lush couches and vast oaks of the Africa, the thickets and grasslands of South America. Wherever you may be, you will find an intense reprieve. A place of refuge, where pleasure can come in many guises. In the very center of the earth, a place where sexual ethics are but a telephone that a person may turn off and be completely lost in an operator's office.The decision will be made when the call is made. Pure and simple. The operator will concentrate only on your breathing. Your eyes and ears will return to normal. Concentration. That is the essence of the trance, concentration of pleasure. Should you deny it, what result will you suffer? And what are you lost souls hoping for, what are you lost souls doing?.
I like your balls and suck every man inch there, draining each drop of jizz and yes she went through rounds of hardcore fucking!
The pleasure in her eyes she loves it in her pussy until she screams.
Pleased to see her daddy eating her moms ass out, fucking it and then licked my entire ass clean!