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And it all happened.
He knew where she was going, she knew what would happen. Were they both aware of what would be the result? I do not think until the end. That was the final turn towards a completely different relationship. Both she and he needed more.
There were five of them. And she. He stayed at home. Without contact with her. In monstrous and painful waiting. Without the right to masturbate. In the chastity belt, which he fastened on himself. And without an orgasm at this point already a couple of weeks. He constantly wrote some messages, complained ...
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He knew where she was going, she knew what would happen. Were they both aware of what would be the result? I do not think until the end. That was the final turn towards a completely different relationship. Both she and he needed more.
There were five of them. And she. He stayed at home. Without contact with her. In monstrous and painful waiting. Without the right to masturbate. In the chastity belt, which he fastened on himself. And without an orgasm at this point already a couple of weeks. He constantly wrote some messages, complained ...
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- There will be three of them, then another will join. It is possible in the mouth, point, pussy, also merge anywhere. Spanking, spitting, slapping by itself is allowed. Flog will be able to all but the head and whip. It can be used as a urinal. Almost everything that comes to mind is possible. And it is exactly at 15 o'clock. Will start at six in the evening. By nine in the morning she is free. If he wants. Will call you. If he wants. And maybe me. However, it will not be interesting to me. You will hear about her exploits ...
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Games and people. No winners, no losers. Is there a result. There is only what remains after the game.
He liked to talk about her, show photos. What is supposedly gorgeous. And the whole of it. But he really liked the idea that she would be fucked different. And better a few others.
Actually, with this he came. It was funny to watch. The girl was really good. - You understand that if this happens, then you will hardly be able to control it and it will no longer be conversations and dreams, it will be real dicks ...
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He liked to talk about her, show photos. What is supposedly gorgeous. And the whole of it. But he really liked the idea that she would be fucked different. And better a few others.
Actually, with this he came. It was funny to watch. The girl was really good. - You understand that if this happens, then you will hardly be able to control it and it will no longer be conversations and dreams, it will be real dicks ...
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It was very funny to see her embarrassment. Before strangers or from an unexpected order. She was so accustomed to be submissive, that if I only nodded my head, she would. She tried to guess the desire, was alert.
In ordinary life, it is unlikely that anyone would have thought that here she, exactly she, is kneeling and can be so submissive. Unconditionally.
Clever, not to say that the picture is beautiful, but subtle and seductively attractive. She beckoned men. Its brightness and inaccessibility.
My merits in ...
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In ordinary life, it is unlikely that anyone would have thought that here she, exactly she, is kneeling and can be so submissive. Unconditionally.
Clever, not to say that the picture is beautiful, but subtle and seductively attractive. She beckoned men. Its brightness and inaccessibility.
My merits in ...
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She was ready for much. Almost for everything. Although at the very beginning of our intercourse, anal sex seemed to her such humiliation that it could not have been any more.
However, as is often the case, lust, debauchery and everything hidden, which had been waiting for its time for a long time, got out. Less than a month and she already, as bewitched, begged for flogging, asked for sperm and dreamed of serving the owner so that he was pleased. I liked her. Bright, stylish, slightly dreamer. It was a pleasure to talk with her or ...
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However, as is often the case, lust, debauchery and everything hidden, which had been waiting for its time for a long time, got out. Less than a month and she already, as bewitched, begged for flogging, asked for sperm and dreamed of serving the owner so that he was pleased. I liked her. Bright, stylish, slightly dreamer. It was a pleasure to talk with her or ...
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Did I want her?
Yes.
Was she good?
Yes.
Small. Thin. Fragile. Big eyes. Easy fright and absolute lust in them.
She came and without thinking about everything.
It was the story of a long Wirth, orders, training. And she was oh how submissive. This surprised me. She liked the role of the bottom, she liked the wild humiliation, mockery, she seemed to dissolve in it all. Only the thrill of the orgasm suffered - only that she cared. However, more than her own orgasm worried her ...
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Yes.
Was she good?
Yes.
Small. Thin. Fragile. Big eyes. Easy fright and absolute lust in them.
She came and without thinking about everything.
It was the story of a long Wirth, orders, training. And she was oh how submissive. This surprised me. She liked the role of the bottom, she liked the wild humiliation, mockery, she seemed to dissolve in it all. Only the thrill of the orgasm suffered - only that she cared. However, more than her own orgasm worried her ...
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She was afraid.Wildly. Exciting. The fear was obvious. Her trembling lips, dilated pupils. She crumpled the edge of her blouse. She was afraid. Not me. She was afraid of her decision.
- I can not, this is too.
- Spread your legs.
She obediently leaned back slightly, habitually lifted her skirt.
I stuck my hand between slender legs in gentle stockings. She was without panties, so used to walk like that. Wet, hot, hot cunt. She was pulsing. I felt swollen lips. Slightly pressed on the clitoris. She sighed. I saw the cover ...
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- I can not, this is too.
- Spread your legs.
She obediently leaned back slightly, habitually lifted her skirt.
I stuck my hand between slender legs in gentle stockings. She was without panties, so used to walk like that. Wet, hot, hot cunt. She was pulsing. I felt swollen lips. Slightly pressed on the clitoris. She sighed. I saw the cover ...
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She opened the door. Entered I follow her.
The twilight of the corridor, only a dim sconce illuminated the space around. At the entrance, slightly behind, a second slave was on his knees. Whore number two.
He did everything as ordered. Kneeling down. In the collar with a name plate. Eyes lowered to the floor.
She was wry aside. Got a slap.
- you forgot what you should do, whore?
She abruptly opened her cloak. She has no clothes left except stockings. Collar with her name.
And now she is kneeling next to her husband. Beside...
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The twilight of the corridor, only a dim sconce illuminated the space around. At the entrance, slightly behind, a second slave was on his knees. Whore number two.
He did everything as ordered. Kneeling down. In the collar with a name plate. Eyes lowered to the floor.
She was wry aside. Got a slap.
- you forgot what you should do, whore?
She abruptly opened her cloak. She has no clothes left except stockings. Collar with her name.
And now she is kneeling next to her husband. Beside...
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Thin, fragile. Brown hair. Kare. Dark eyes and eternal wet lustful shine in them.
I saw her from the back. Dark fitted coat, knee-high skirt, chiseled legs, medium heel. I want to touch those, but few decide, it is impregnable. You do not know what to expect.
I just hugged her. Flinched.
We walked a little along the old street. She was damn attractive in these twilights, under the light of yellowish lanterns.
We drank hot tea. About what they chatted. But each of us knew why this ...
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I saw her from the back. Dark fitted coat, knee-high skirt, chiseled legs, medium heel. I want to touch those, but few decide, it is impregnable. You do not know what to expect.
I just hugged her. Flinched.
We walked a little along the old street. She was damn attractive in these twilights, under the light of yellowish lanterns.
We drank hot tea. About what they chatted. But each of us knew why this ...
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She sat opposite in a wicker chair. The air was clear, transparent and oddly smelled in spring.
Black narrow skirt, thin blouse with a high collar and jacket. She looked at me scared and timid. Although it looked very impressive. They looked at her. She mechanically shook her foot in a high-heeled shoe. We chatted nicely, but she was shaking.
She came for the first time.
And after a long conversation on the network, she looked at me for the first time. And although I knew her every hole by heart and saw her in various poses and degrees of humiliation ...
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Black narrow skirt, thin blouse with a high collar and jacket. She looked at me scared and timid. Although it looked very impressive. They looked at her. She mechanically shook her foot in a high-heeled shoe. We chatted nicely, but she was shaking.
She came for the first time.
And after a long conversation on the network, she looked at me for the first time. And although I knew her every hole by heart and saw her in various poses and degrees of humiliation ...
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