Toledo Streamate Girls's Profile

Languages: Español

Location: Latina

Body Decorations: Tattos

Smokes/Drinks: Sometimes

Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans

Age: 24

Body Type: curvy

Toledo Streamate Girls - Then she spreads her legs and lick her.

Her tongue darts in and out of her wet pussy. Toledo Streamate Girls coo's to her and gives her a nice warm shower. 'You smell so sweet Miss Toledo Streamate Girls. I am going to lick you now. It is still a little tender from the lashings on your skirt. But you smell so sweet, I think you will like the treat we are about to give you.' Toledo Streamate Girls sits back down on the chair and pretends to play with her clit. She moves her hand up to her hip and strokes her. 'OK, give the command Miss Toledo Streamate Girls.' It is done. The leader of the group, with a tiny skirt, the middle of the skirt rides up over her cunt. 'Crawl over to the sofa, Toledo Streamate Girls,' Toledo Streamate Girls commands. She pulls Amy over her head and brings her up into a standing w/o a word. The women scramble to obey. Amy manages to crawl over as the skirt rides up, the skirt is pulled up and Amy's skirt rides up all around her cunt. The men groan with pleasure. During the skit they try to think of more elegant and less humiliating ways to humiliate a sexy young woman. Polly has been absent minded during the entire skit and she is reduced to cringing motions and wiggling to get the men's attention.

The majority of the men remain standing rather than walking, it is a task which pleases her great-grandfather enormously. The few that have joined the group leave it to watch, they would rather see a young, naked woman suffer." At this point I gave the order to remove the skirt and the leather shoes. Both Amy and Toledo Streamate Girls will make shrill squeals when the order is given. One of the men, unskilled in the art of war, spots the bulge in the crotch of the lacy, highly visible and extremely arousing panty and moves closer to see it. Without wasting a moment his arousal finds the crevice in the leg opening and radiates around it. Pointing his hand in the air he gives a thumbs-up sign and slides his fingers in, gently bumping the bulge. He thinks a moment or two of silence and then orders the men to return. Just as they are gathering speed, Amy shivers, sliding her crotch into her friend's hand. Curling her fingers under her arm, she feels the sting of an attacker's dog whip on her legs. For a moment the group is silent, muscled and hard; then Toledo Streamate Girls makes his way up to the bullwhip and unsnaps his hands. Amy scrambles from the momentary relief of pain and rises in the air, quite out of her depth. She has never been on the bullwhips, but knows how to handle a blow like that. Resting her hands on her thighs, she rolls her head forward, remaining within her target's line of sight, her eyes meet the attacker's unmoving gaze. Next she hears the heaving of a large bullwhip, the resounding roar of a rousing crowd. Before she can work the crowd out of the place, another, louder moan has escaped the mic.

Relentlessly, she continues beating the bullwhip, witness to the end of the spectacle. Some men are led, surrenders still shaky, by Amy's powerful arm to the groves after the spectacle is over. For a few minutes the men regroup and take a few more long hot swats before returning to the stage. Most of the audience, beaten and exhausted, crawls quietly down the hall to the auctioneers. Amy stands at the head of the hall, silent, unmoving, not speaking. The auctioneers, not used to dealing with polite crowds, tend to the spoils and the valuables that are up for grabs. Amy sits back on the velvet throne and feeds the man her cum. She watches the valuables disappear down the hall, down the hall side, to the car that Toledo Streamate Girls drives to the grocery store and parked. As the faces of the auctioneers' wives appear out of the shadows, their eyes roll angrily back. As she feeds the last tear to the woman who now controls the valuables, she notices a tag that has been painted on the bust. 'We will pay for this one, dear'. 'And pay you will, Toledo Streamate Girls. The auctioneer recites the words, again and again, as Amy watches. The wild auctioneer smiles mischievously as the women rise up to their feet and help each other off the velvet trussed legs. 'We will pay for this one, dear'. 'And you will, dear..

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