Languages: English
Location: Bulgaria
Body Decorations: Tattoo
Smokes/Drinks: Smoke&drink
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Age: 20
Body Type: Athletic
But all of the other orders have been neglected, so here you are. Watched, followed, but for the love of you I will do what I can to make sure you get what you want. Enjoy yourself. There is something special about this. I'm in deep territory here. If I'm just friendly and caffine, then the meat hooks will be hidden in the folds of the skirt. Perfect, "you" know, the wonderful submissive look. Not that you need the one, but the taste of your meat, the way it takes your mouth from around your Master's cock and pours down your throat like a hot spurt.
The heat mingling with the pleasure, the hot liquid running down your legs, and I know you can't help but shoot your load in my direction. Your arms come around my shoulders pleading "please, please fuck me, please I need your shoot in my mouth, daddy.... I'll do anything you want me to, Daddy, please...." "a favour, girl", Master her voice soft and sad, "but if you disappoint me, you will have to be punished, boy... probably just the way you deserve...." She continues, "and by the way, you will also want me to do the same for you..... wet yourself, girl, so that when I come all over your butt will be shiny clean, and I will know that I haven't neglected you. Understand?" "ye," my voice quakes for a moment. "Yes, daddy...." drops out of my mouth.
"I see. So then, we will see if you understand what a "thing" I am. I pick up the riding crop from the table and walk towards you. Seeing you sit back on the edge of the bed, with your head buried in the crook of my shoulder and the collar around my neck like a pirate's whip, my knees tremble for a few seconds and you stand up straight, hooking me to the left leg with a hard on, giving me just enough room to move my leg while I prop yourself up with one arm.... I can feel your hard cock pressing into me, just pressing. I know you are scared, but I feel a warmth build in me from your fear as well as the anticipation of what is to come. I give you a long look and turn my head away. "Why are you cowering, girl? Don't you know what frightens you?" you asked..
It's early evening and Six Foot Fantasy Camsoda is getting in her practice for the day.
Boy this teen slut Six Foot Fantasy Camsoda is one of my ex-G's filmed in nightvision.
This here is not a problem for her.