Languages: español/english
Location: Colombia
Smokes/Drinks: Sometimes/Sometimes
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Age: 37
Body Type: Curvy
no way for you to find one," she replied. "I'm not rich." "Not if you are a surgeon anyway." "I will do fine." I kissed her on the forehead and headed for the shower. The rest of the night was spent with the electric clippers and my left hand working in the pain release zones. After finishing with her right breast she was easily able to move. Much more so than with my hands. As with most women I had love for, breasts have never really been a priority in our sexual orientations. But with her she was easy to manipulate. Again. Simple. She rejoiced when I slapped her ass in the corner or used the butt plug to redden her asshole. Then the clippers came down over each cheek and one-sided it was the most painful yet. I also really enjoy a good butt plug fuck. The best part was that she had to be on all fours to use them properly. When she finally opened her eyes I could see the excitement in her eyes. She had the energy and the drive. I still had to build the cuffs but all the various skills of the night before were now in place.
I really knew what I was doing when I put the flogger on her back. It was very light and I had to build both height from the floor and the support of the chair. I had the choker tightened down and then in with the clamps and straps. A short time after placing the blindfold I removed the breast harness and switched to the riding crop. The riding crop was the old handier because it just cut more smoothly and also because I often had the horse drawn if the patient needed it. But again, it was the better option for the patient. I tightened the straps and the harness. Then I started to work my way back up her body except her head was now almost touching the floor. The more I worked her head side-to-side, the more uneven was her spread. The more I worked the risers and the chains, the more she scrabbled, the more intense was her movements. While working her body, I sat in the chair opposite her head and looked down. I could see the back of her head and the tops of her thighs. Her back was very asymmetrical. The more I looked down the side of her thighs the more pronounced was her crisscrossed satin laced around her hips. The chain risers pulled her clit in a wide arc, making her moan.
The bright red of her pussy caught the eye, but mostly my attention. The padlocks on the cuffs were easy to miss, but once I locked them in place she could not move. Her squirming brought her ass into a more intimate angle and her hips started to lift off the chair. Once again, my attention was focused on her rear. The chain risers were easy to raise or lower, but left the inmate's head hanging down. As she strained forward to meet the rising tide her hips rocketed up the chair arms, giving the chain a very high and slack angle. Her heavy tits bounced up and down in the air above the floor. Now she was on her hands and knees in front of the hanging torso. From behind, she heard the sound of smooth metal clinking together. The chain was locked to her, but since she was spread-eagled it could be released whenever she desired. I started the jangling of the clovers with my left hand, guided the dangling chain back down onto her flesh, and traced the underside with the featherlighted tip of my right hand. Once again, the chain met its match and her head was shaken violently. With her blood joining the countless spilt cheeks on the chair, I decided to leave the streak of light on and paused. Her body, nearly rigid in its immobilization, began to quake. Her hips were arching involuntarily. Her legs were parting involuntarily as her vulnerability became apparent..
Two guys joined in and gave him some awesome deep throat.
For a person without a dick, she sure seems to know the other tenants, but things get even more exciting and passionate.
Watch her squat down on this black dick!