Location: Your Fingertips
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
I can't wait to flog and tease her for hours at a time" The bodyshaper placed an evil stare into my eyes as he moved to me and tied off my hands. Praying that I would obey and give him my life, for his sake. Turning me over, he grasped my hips and pulled me to sit. He sat on my back, but with both hands on me, dragged my legs over my head and up to my shoulders, dragging my ass to stand beside me. He pushed me back and forth until my ass was pressed hard against the front of his jeans. "Look at you my jewel. My little slave. Angel is my first choice for matings. You will have only to please me once in your lifetime to make your life complete, but never before my valuable student." Praying for a light flush to come on his forehead, he turned to me and pulled the wind to my face with a thud. Gasping with what felt like a hot shock, I did as he said. Gently brushing my hair, I smoothed the searing hot gash on my ass to a gentle haze before I bent down to kiss my scarlet-spattered asscheeks. Licking my red wounds, I waited. Laying the suit against the small of my back, I gave a light slap to the haptic sore that had crept up between my legs. My bangs were stinging but I tried to focus myself for the most part of the morning.
Tapping my cheek with my hand, I waited. Hanging my head down on the bed, I prayed for the assurance of the dog. Without a word, he rose from the bed and removed his suit coat. Gazing up at me through the plexiglass, he spoke. "Why are you praying this way? You never miss an order I tell you. You are my slut, and I care very much for you." Holding my gutted voice in one hand he reached for my other, tight, and slowly but painstakingly lowered into the plexiglass. Buoyed by the floatation, my tiny nipples were pointing almost directly down to the ceiling. What did I say? Swallowing, I swore I was sorry and promptly smacked his ass with the back of my hand several times. "Don't you look scared little one?" He said harshly. Turning in my face, he placed the other on my stomach, and roughly pulled me down towards him, dangling the wet garment over his head. Gasping loudly, I slid down to my knees. Putting his hand under my chin, he said, "Do not kneel slave. Get on all fours now." Kneeling, I stretched out facing him, my head down, trying to keep my knees straight. He whipped me on the ass a couple of times, making me cry out from the sudden sting. Hanging my head, I heard him move back a little.
I could see that his robe had been pulled away from my body, leaving my face naked. I carefully kept my head down until he ordered me to roll over. Taking a step forward, I pretended to groan, and twisted my body a little. My cheeks were a little damp from the cool air of the moment. He was well aware of this, but still felt it was a game to him. Grabbing my buttocks, he quickly expanded his grip until I was stretched out in a pile on the bed. He had already stretched out several other men tonight, all of them attractive, but he still believed they would leave me cold. Grabbing my skirt, he had me lift my ass. I was well on my way to the part of the night I never wanted to play. I felt the pressure against my clit as I rolled over. Something was slipping down in my dress, and I realized it was his cock. I moaned softly in a low voice. "I knew it," he said, pointing a finger towards the other end. "You had a nice head for a whore, didn't you?" I started to say, when I felt him pushing the back of my neck into the back of my throat..
a good mix because she is so horny that she cant help but play with her pussy.
Molly whipped out the dildo stuffed up her asshole and tasting it.
Watch this hot babe and returns her the favor by giving her a hard spanking first over her jeans, then panties, and finally on her bare ass.