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Languages: Español / Little bit English

Location: Bogota D.C., Colombia

Body Decorations: Tattoo

Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans

Age: 27

Body Type: Fit

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She panted and spasmed violently trying to reach orgasm. She must of felt the clones stimulation near her pussy lips, to her surprise. They surround her clitoris at all times, each stroking slightly at a time. Below you can see a clip of her pussy being invaded. She moans, moans, grunts and passes out. She passes out again. She can no longer tell where she is. All of a sudden she wakes up. She looks around. She sees the only lights are from the cameras and the moon are out. The only sounds are those of male grunting. The only lights are from the cameras. You can hear her nervous sweat. You can hear her orgasm begin to build up inside her. Suddenly she jerks her head up.

"Are you awake, little one?" You can only nod. "Good, little one, you have been very good." You feel a warm, wet cloth wiped off your upper torso. The cool cloth gently cleanses away your hard, throbbing erection. "Good, slave. Now we will begin again." You feel my hand come down the back of your neck. You can feel the pressure. "If you refuse, I will have to use other methods." The smile on my face is frightening. You know what that smile really represents. It is a dangerous and indulgent mercy. It is a warning shot across the whole heart. It's as though the cyborg has seen fit. It is a reminder that even when restrained by death's glue, I can yield to you. It is a warning shot that the people behind the scenes know is there. They know, they see it, and they would love to see you torn limb from limb, down on the spot. They would love to see the dried wax slide from her glistening, glowing lips. They would probably donate the money to the church, so they can keep you company while they pretend to be busy.

My very bright blue eyes sparkle into yours, and you blink owlishly. You like to think of me as a personable sort of guy. But sometimes I get lonely. A lot. I used to be lucky enough to come in contact with so many wonderful people. It was a wonderful feeling. But over the years, so many people have become involved with the business, it's lost its luster. And a lot of people, myself included, have become bored. It's not that the people behind the scenes are stupid, it's the people on the street corners who are just waiting for a quick buck. It's unfortunate, really, but in a way it is worse. The people on the corners have very little connection. The more people hang around the corners, the fewer people turn in. And once again, it's not a case of someone coming and taking you. It's more like this: Someone needs to be bent over, quietly, getting something on his or her table. Or is it just too much?.

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