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In the ritual hall of the Temple of the Seven Keys service is held under the singing of monks, recorded on CD-ROM. The groans of the guilty concubine, violating the idyll of the sacrament, are real. A slender black-browed girl, an Armenian, as the High Priest affectionately calls her, crouched in a corner of the Tiger Cell suspended from the ceiling. “Please,” the girl wheezes with cracked lips, frantically rubbing her bleeding clit. She casts a blurred look down to the altar, the place where the initiation ceremony takes place ...
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Finally, the long awaited vacation. Despite the sweltering train compartment, Elizabeth and her daughter Katya were happy to madness. Elizabeth managed to escape from the dusty Moscow to the sea for the first time in 5 years and to take a break from the opposed faces of her civil service colleagues for at least 3 weeks. And her 18-year-old daughter Kate was no less satisfied: her few friends left for hot countries and regularly uploaded photos of gorgeous landscapes in social networks, from which the girl really was mad at getting started ...
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Here are the rules for this evening:
The blows are only on the buttocks and M. does not know how much he will receive them, what and with what.
Their numbers, V. and A., were written down on a piece of paper and would not say until M. won or lost.
The tools are also theirs, and the execution itself is at the discretion of A., but under the control of V.
Why control? Then, if M. surrenders before the end of the account, he receives in the appendage another half of the strikes already taken, but if he passes the test - ha! - then he gets A. for the rest ...
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The blows are only on the buttocks and M. does not know how much he will receive them, what and with what.
Their numbers, V. and A., were written down on a piece of paper and would not say until M. won or lost.
The tools are also theirs, and the execution itself is at the discretion of A., but under the control of V.
Why control? Then, if M. surrenders before the end of the account, he receives in the appendage another half of the strikes already taken, but if he passes the test - ha! - then he gets A. for the rest ...
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They walked along the corridor with luminous walls, behind the milky whiteness of which naked female bodies squirmed. Sometimes, clinging to the glass, imprinted juicy breasts or ass. Bright lips flashed, stamping kisses on the glass from the other side, from the luminous whiteness, the tongues, cheeks and palms slid across the glass. The boom boom boom of some unfamiliar rhythmic music came from deaf, from somewhere behind the walls, like a distant dance floor. - They are all the time so? -
Anya did not answer ...
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Anya did not answer ...
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The clitoris rubbed against the steel, at even intervals, receiving a sensitive bump on the rails, can be a seam. The rail was lubricated and slid down well, until the saddle with the tortured one drove into the blue-lit area. The speed dropped, the rail became dry, and the hillocks began to hit the clitoris more sensitively. On the sides, on the walls, Natella saw the already familiar “dressed” bodies of girls in white gas masks with a veil and in torn white stockings — one in a fishnet, one in translucent or with a line ...
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She came to her senses. The body ached, hands almost not felt. Raising her head, she found a mirror in front of her and did not immediately realize that she was seeing her own reflection. Her arms were pulled behind her back with her elbows, which made her pull out her chest forward. About the chest itself should be told separately, but for now her gaze has moved lower, to the waist, turned by a white silk corset into an hourglass above lush hips, on which bands from a whip glowed with bright pink color. As she was beaten, she did not remember, and in general ...
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Well, what a day? No luck to me today, no luck. However, I have no luck in life. From my very birth ...
My mother, who worked in the university library, was knocked up by some visiting mountaineer, who disappeared the next morning. From him I got a cute attractive face and oriental name. Leisyan Lesya. And the mountaineer has never been seen again. Mom raised me alone. In a tiny room in a student dormitory. Me and...
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My mother, who worked in the university library, was knocked up by some visiting mountaineer, who disappeared the next morning. From him I got a cute attractive face and oriental name. Leisyan Lesya. And the mountaineer has never been seen again. Mom raised me alone. In a tiny room in a student dormitory. Me and...
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The smeared enema tube slipped into Veronica's ass again. The girl winced and twisted backwards. - We force the process. - Anya stretched out, pressing the tip with her hand. Tentacle with force squeezed the bag, and a tight stream of water hit the intestines. Veronica screamed from her remarkable sensations, then again began to wag her ass - a strong stream of water tickled something pleasantly inside. She even stretched out her hand to pussy to start to caress herself, but she was ahead of the tentacle. - Like? - & nbsp ...
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The guard stopped, swaying like a tree under a gust of strong wind. Shoots in the holes of Ani came to shake, causing the teenager to squeak. Two thick tentacles as thick as the anaconda wrapped around her thin arms and with a squatter pulled her out of the cocoon - the girl only had time to pull herself to make the process in her ass come out easier. The monster lowered it in front of the alien and rumbled on.
Trembling, Anya slowly raised her head and met the girl's bottomless black eyes ...
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Trembling, Anya slowly raised her head and met the girl's bottomless black eyes ...
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“Are you sure of that?” - I asked cautiously, shaking an unsightly glass of red wine in my palm. - Absolutely, it is simply vital. - Vladimir answered me confidently. - I am here all day, not yet accustomed, although the town and the provincial. And now you suggest I go to the capital of the Empire and try to enroll in the local school of magic? - I skeptically grunted, running around this idea in my head. - Do not try, but ...
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