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After that incident, Agir decided for himself that he had found what he wanted. The only thing that depressed him was how quickly he let her go. In his thoughts he was doing with her a lot more. It remained to hope for a continuation.
Aya, who so helped him last time, promised her help further. He was worried about the rapprochement of Aya and his wife Zerin, but here he could not do anything about it. He did not understand this girl. Others at her age twist their tails, grooms are sorted out, and this one has a job and a house, and it comes to them ...
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Aya, who so helped him last time, promised her help further. He was worried about the rapprochement of Aya and his wife Zerin, but here he could not do anything about it. He did not understand this girl. Others at her age twist their tails, grooms are sorted out, and this one has a job and a house, and it comes to them ...
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Fresh prey was morally broken even at the capture stage. She did not even have to bind tightly, she had enough scotch on her wrists and ankles to hold her crucified on the cross. Her head dangled limply, her blond hair peeled over her forehead, her tearful eyes half closed. I raised my face Olga by the chin. - Open your eyes.
She obeyed. I looked at the beautiful tear-stained face with a red rubber ball in my mouth. - Now I will take out the gag, but you do not scream, and you will only respond to ...
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She obeyed. I looked at the beautiful tear-stained face with a red rubber ball in my mouth. - Now I will take out the gag, but you do not scream, and you will only respond to ...
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The woman has already realized all the futility of resistance and stopped trying to escape from the bonds. And the shackles were what was needed, thanks to my assistant No one, it knows his work ten out of ten! The ropes were securely attached to a standing upright thick wooden pole, and the gag in the mouth did not allow her to make too much noise. To listen to the prayers of prey for mercy, threats and curses addressed to me, of course, I love it, but the good must be moderate and timely. The teacher was incinerating me hating ...
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- What's wrong with you today?
I looked up from the phone and looked at my friend. She was clearly outraged, because I missed the insanely interesting story about how she heroically rebuffed the history teacher at school today. - I thought, sorry ... - I began to make excuses, trying to come up with some adequate ...
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I looked up from the phone and looked at my friend. She was clearly outraged, because I missed the insanely interesting story about how she heroically rebuffed the history teacher at school today. - I thought, sorry ... - I began to make excuses, trying to come up with some adequate ...
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“Will it leave now? “- Julia thought when she saw the incoming call from Elena S. on the screen of the phone. - Do not delay, Seryozh, I ask. - I will hold a meeting, arrange guests and immediately to you. Do not be sad here, honey ...
“Go-go, go to your Lenchik! “- she was angry, but she didn’t show it, just kissed her husband on the cheek, closed the door behind him and hurried to call her friend. - Hello. He said that he had an urgent meeting and broke off the type of work. And I saw him ...
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“Go-go, go to your Lenchik! “- she was angry, but she didn’t show it, just kissed her husband on the cheek, closed the door behind him and hurried to call her friend. - Hello. He said that he had an urgent meeting and broke off the type of work. And I saw him ...
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Prostitutes despise and stigmatized. They are fought and banned. And prostitutes? Silence. The law is silent and everyone is silent, because no one believes in their existence. But I really was a prostitute. It all happened in Beijing, i.e. in Beijing. I got into a difficult situation, there is no money left. My friend Oleg offered to engage in prostitution, that is, to entertain and appease girls for money. Europay earn more Asians, but for Asians customers will be enough. Chinese wealthy and educated do not want ...
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In Elsa's apartment, Alexey was often enough, but only for two reasons. Either she needed to get a good outfit immediately, or she needed to clean the apartment. The first happened more often, and occasionally Elsa combined these two necessities. True, this Friday she called him exclusively for cleaning, and she went to have fun. Lesha just came and began to wipe the dust, as the message “I would be in five minutes, hide and not put out” came from her. Quickly removing a few ...
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A hangover, especially when you wake up in an unfamiliar place, the thing is doubly disgusting. And even more disgusting it becomes, when you do not remember how you got into this very unfamiliar place. His eyes opened with difficulty, but his memory slowly began to work. It all started yesterday (and immediately the helpful inner voice asked, “did it yesterday?”) At the bar next to the work. All birthdays were traditionally celebrated there. So yesterday (well, if yesterday) celebrated the birthday of our new boss Irene. I...
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I was waiting for her at the entrance, looking out of the dirty autumn window between the floors. The house was a typical two-story "stalk" in the old district on the outskirts of our small provincial town. Almost pensioners alone lived in the house, but not only. There was also a young family living on this second floor: a husband and wife (my former classmate) and their children, a daughter and a son. It was their daughter, who recently celebrated her eighteenth birthday, I was waiting. Call her Daria, Dasha, Dashuley.
I noticed ...
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I noticed ...
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Once stumbling on the "top" in the network, I could not resist. I was subdued before her while we were chatting online, I wanted to meet her in person.
Her picture drove me crazy. Brunette with straight hair slightly reaching the shoulders. Long pointed arrows, black eyes, as if Satan's minion moved into her,
black chrome lipstick, sharply underlined cheekbones. The neck is long as in women of the Nigerian tribes. Shoulders open, latex gauntlets. And this corset is so resilient to her chest ...
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Her picture drove me crazy. Brunette with straight hair slightly reaching the shoulders. Long pointed arrows, black eyes, as if Satan's minion moved into her,
black chrome lipstick, sharply underlined cheekbones. The neck is long as in women of the Nigerian tribes. Shoulders open, latex gauntlets. And this corset is so resilient to her chest ...
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