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"... do not worry, you will succeed." A thin girl looked out the window when the door opened, and some sort of scuffling behind her back subsided after the man said:
- Conducted explanatory work and, behold, delivered, as was ordered. We, if anything, outside the door ...
Dasha glanced at the fountain in front of the house, smiled and turned into a room illuminated by sunlight, which, falling through the huge windows, reflected from the parquet to the shine and shined the whole room. At the door he was kneeling with his cheek pressed to the floor and his hands closed behind his back, a young guy of an athletic build. There were no shoes and clothes on him, just a blindfold.

Knocking her heels on the floor, with a confident gait, the girl came up, gazing down at the body that stood at the door:
- Take off the bandage. Eyes, - she looked into her eyes, which tried to catch her every movement from the floor level, squinting. Coming out into the middle of the room, where from the light of the sun her silhouette was imprinted on the floor with a shadow, she spoke in a commanding voice: “Crawl here, scum, keep your hands behind your back.”
Straightening, the guy looked around the room, took a step, kneeling on the parquet ...
- Crawl, I said, and do not go!
- But ...
- Crawl !! - she interrupted him.

He looked around again and, stopping a blurred look at the far corner of the room, slowly bent down, touched the floor with his cheek and uncertainly, putting on his bare bottom, began to rearrange his knees and move, sliding his skin over the polishing of the parquet.
When his head buried between her slightly apart legs, the lips that carried out the order touched the soles of skin-smelling, open shoes with neat fingers visible from the cutout on the toe.
- Crawled, huh, nag. Do not even think of my leg to slit, you are not yet in the status of lizun. Hah, in status, always amused this definition. Rise, goblin, look at you.
Rising, he was finally able to examine her, hitting the shadow, which she made herself, blocking the bright light.
She was many times better than the photo on the Internet.

White shoes on slender legs, stockings, which were fastened to a white belt, white corset with cups for the chest. Dropped panties, covering her pubis, were also white. Smoothed hair, pinned with long black sharp sticks on the back of his head, and a minimum of make-up made the blonde sexy.
- What opened the mouth, do not like me?
- What are you, NRA ... - a blow to the ear with a palm interrupted him.
- What are you, stupid, lost and forgot that I do not like when I poke? We kind of discussed it at the beginning of dating.
- Yes, forgive me, confused, seeing you next ...
- Yes, I do not care, dog. And, in order not to forget any more, I’m definitely poking at you with a strap-on. And if it is not clear, then also with needles.
- Yes Milady.

“What kind of lady am I to you?” I need to earn the place of a slave, but for now I’m just a Daria girl who will humiliate, hurt you and get pleasure from it. In the process, I will decide whether you deserve to be a slave or not. And if you are not worthy, you are simply humiliated, with traces of my desires on your beautiful body, getting out of my eyes, you will live with it, remembering my cruelty to such worthless creatures like you.
“Yes, Daria, I obey,” the boy replied, lowering his eyes.
- What is your name?
- Yura.
- Pesik Yurik, you are rubbish, Yurik, you annoy me by standing idle. Lick me the sole.
— ?
He leaned to his feet.
- Well, who are we waiting for?
- Raise your leg, please.
- Lick, you do not know where the sole !?
- But ... - kick in the face with the foot.
- Lick, said !!!

Yura bent down and began to try to sneak under the shoe, licking the floor and the platform, and, reaching the front, his tongue crept under the bent part of the sole on the toe. Nuzzling his fingers, his tongue tried to lick them as hard as possible.Yura lay down on the floor with his whole body, so that it was more convenient for him to bend his head, gently holding his heel and shin with his hands, he felt something tugging on his cheek. Without taking his feet off his feet, he moved his eyes to the side and saw how the contented Dasha squeezed the stretching saliva, squeezed into a bow with lips, aiming at her face. Hitting the target, smiling, she set her foot on the spat-like cheek and began to press Yura to the floor, causing pain.
- Good boy. Obedient boy. Come on, suck the heel, bitch.
He began to lick and suck her heel with his tongue and lips. She abruptly removed her leg and, putting it on the floor, the second stepped on his back.

- Mmm ... - Yura moaned.
- What hurts? It doesn't hurt you yet. It hurts me to you now, - having transferred the weight of the whole body to this leg, she put the second on it.
- Oh! Mm ... wah! ...
- No moans to me here, you, scum, deserve, be patient!
Standing on his back, she said:
- Strong boy. But I was tired of keeping balance on an uncomfortable back, - she walked up and, beating around his legs, commanded:
- Feet apart.

She came to the crotch between the legs spread apart. She began to see smoothly shaved ass and eggs, which ridiculously hung in a scrotum to a curved rather big member, from the head of which a clear liquid flowed onto the parquet. Stepping on a member and, slightly pressing down, laughing, said with interest:
- Oh, yes, we have a bitch flowed. Do you want to fuck, yes? Now I’ll shoot you back, and then I’ll fuck you.
Taking the cooked strap and strapon from the bed, she went to the reclining "dog" and commanded:
- Take off my panties.

Yura neatly unbuckled the garters, gently gently pulled the panties to the floor and, holding each leg, helped him out of them. Kneeling, with a Dash belt thrown over his neck, he looked at the clean shaven lips and pubis with shiny grease and sucked the part of the strap-on that was intended for her in Dasha’s mouth. Inserting the curved part without effort into itself until it stops and squeezing the ideally fit anatomically strapon, with a vagina, the girl gasped and closed her eyes. Her look changed, her cheeks turned pink, and the strapon sticking out like a real member added a zest to her and without him a sexy look.
Slightly driving a slender handle through a thick trunk, in her own way, so to speak, to a member, so that it seemed she was jerking him, as if he were real, she said:
- Get up with cancer, whore.

Yura obediently stood up, legs apart, and rested his elbows on the floor. Dasha took off the strap from her neck, slowly went to the side of Lizun's ass. Folding the belt in a loop, she hoisted them on the back, which showed marks from the heels on the shoulder blades. The blow, not strong, but sensitive, spreads warmly through Dasha’s body, not weaker than the “dog”, satisfying it morally and physically in the groin by responding to the flapping strapon, which played into the vagina and crushed the clitoris with tendrils that stimulated it. Savoring a pleasant feeling and deciding to strengthen it, Dasha struck a blow to the area of ​​the reddening first-strike strip on a large scale, but the heels, the parquet and excitement played a cruel joke, crushing the leg ...
- Ay! Wow. Come on, hit me, - sitting on the edge of the bed, Dasha said, - and then I will fall again.
As soon as the men's fingers gently undid the buckle of the shoe and removed it, the small foot immediately appeared in his mouth and persistently climbed his fingers deeper into the stretching mouth.

- Take off your stocking, - freeing his mouth.
Yura's hands obediently slid along the leg, his head approached the strap-on ... Instantly, a tenacious hand grabbed his hair and pulled his lips to the strap-on:
- Suck, nipple, - having assured with a ringing slap in the face that she is not joking. Her mouth opened, and her silicone member appeared in it, with which Dasha began to fuck her “dog” ... Having played with his throat, she let go of her hair and pointed to her leg ... Left with her bare legs, she slightly gave her ass back and leaned back , rested her elbows on the bed, raised her leg to the face of "dog":
- Lick, dog.
"Dog" diligently licked his feet, kissed each of the legs, not forgetting to suck each finger.
- Well, that's enough, come on ...

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