Asian Camgirl Fucks Boss - Oh yes you will see her give a blowjob.

Hence the name 'Camgirl'. She's my beautiful female slave. She will be used by me for my pleasure and pleasure alone. She will be my sex slave, in the making. She will be submissive, she will obey me absolutely, just as I will her. She will share all her sexual fantasies with me. She will submit to me, but only if I'm her master. I can play any role I want with her. I can be a father, a husband, a lover, a slave and a lover. She will be nothing but my sex slave. Now, I'm going to show her how to be a sex slave. We will have a weekly meeting, at my home, and I will train her in all the arts of sadism. I will show her how to pleasure herself in front of someone while being violated. I will show her how to suck a cock while it's being forced to orgasm. I will show her how to lick the juice from a pussy after I've fucked it. And I will share with her my deepest secret, my darkest desires.

I am your master. Camille, my newest sub, is one of my most challenging tasks. There are so many conflicting impulses at work, some of them destructive, others of them nurturing. I struggle with them all, but I succeed. I write this letter to you, to myself, so that you can read it in its entirety. Enjoy the book. It has been my dream to make a film like this. It has been several months since I wrote it. The editing was finished last week. Now, I can tell that you are excited by it. Almost everything in it was drawn from a true fantasy. I hope that you'll like it. Camille, I want you to go to a coffee shop this weekend and get your ass into the best position she can. Everything else is what she would normally refer to as 'special'. This weekend will be the day that you will start to realize just how much you matter to me. I'll need you to perform.

Work, work, work. That is the only thing I tell you. Work. Start working. You won't notice that you're hurting until you've worked yourself into an intense orgasm. You need it so much, Camille. So much. So much. Now think about what you did. It was a beautiful, if a little unusual, sight. Your tight latex training pants, your bushy eyebrows, the way out of your eyes, your expressive 'fuck me' look, I've come to adore. I found myself humming along with the lines in the film. And it was all I could do to concentrate on my work. Even more than my work, though, this weekend was a test of my loyalty. Could I, as a mistress, let my slave compete with me for sex? I couldn't. Could I? It would destroy the purity of the group I lead..