Languages: French, Spanish and English
Location: France
Body Decorations: tattoos/pircings
Smokes/Drinks: No
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Age: 19
Body Type: Perfect
We want to show all of u how horny and horny u can get. All of these cocks, shot guns, whips and caning, paddles and chains will be around your waist this night. Please wear what you are given.and bring the ass-chains and a short long dress around, a.k.a. "The Little Cunt" _________________________________________________________________ It's finally time, finally time for your release, the six and near final part of your training. The six this afternoon are in a storage cubicle deep inside my company. There is one in the headquarters and one in the marketing department. today the six of you gather in small groups and for the first time, I'll even let you take a leak if you so much as glance over in the direction of the camera. Everyone is wearing heavily. The six of you direct traffic and for the first time, I'll even let you dress up if you so much as look up. Everyone is very nice and, yes, hot. The camera never misses a shot this time. I even let the cameraman roam up and down the hall with close-by staff and take sometimes amazing pictures. I don't have to tell you to stop.
We're almost finished with the warehouse and it's time to head back to my office. When we get back to my house in the hills, it's usually three hours later. We've been working out every exercise, every dinner chore and every spare moment of the late hours of the afternoon and evening. I never miss a chance to turn on the radio. I make a mental note of all the times I've fantasized about having sex with someone like you, suddenly not caring whom or what she may be....her anywhere, anytime, anywhere. Sometimes I even lose myself in the privacy of my own home, alone with the TV, my thoughts never losing concentration on the pictures, the sounds that would be made, the smells that would emanate from such a body. Yet at times like these, I let my imagination run wild, seeing the wild colors flowing through your almost shocked expression when you realize we've arrived, that there are six of you and you have no idea what time it is. We all call around to see if anyone else had arrived. It's always you. You managed to hide an iota of dignity among all that you were carrying around. Then again, you try to throw me, and in a rush, I tell you to go ahead and tell your friends. We shared a jagged short dash across town in traffic that nowhere seemed to slow. As the camera rolled, in I came, stealing the last of the ooze that had gathered in my mouth. Your eyes were always as hard as you could be.
The camera was just about the worst. No, the smell was worse. But when the last car came down the street, I felt a rush of blood surge through my body, as you recognized my name, and then another torrent of blood rushed through me. I'd always been more circumspect than the common cocksucking thief, I just wasn't into masks and cuffs and heavy frame shift paddledoons. But even I had to meet my own eyes to make sure I was a genuine femme transvestite who really enjoyed sex. Those were my thoughts the minute I saw you on the screen. To me femmes are either: a) cute as hell or b) dead. To you, they're souls sisters. As for frame, well... almost anything. Someone once broke into my frame, literally. A few bruises, a few achy knees. Handcuffs, long lead cuffs, earpieces...
I love this incredible feeling as my body shakes with pleasure I like to see the full video features double anal penetration and chain fucking.
In just a few minutes.
When I show up to the hype by pounding on her nice big jugs and nicely shaved pussy and bang her at once.