Location: Riga, Latvia
Body Decorations: tattoo
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Body Type: Skinny
And for Azrael Nightmare Cam46's safe keeping she didn’t really care if he got hit in the hand or his ass. Besides, she was used to it. She was used to having Dominants and submissives and Lambs and he was used to getting whips and being used by other people for their amusement. And what they did to her made her even more excited. She knew that at some point, all parties had to end, and that for the life of her, she never wanted to run away from anyone or anything. There was just something about meeting people like this that really did turn her on. It wasn’t just the physical closeness, the sexual tension that some might ascribe to those with darker and more intense needs. She was pleasantly surprised to find that her submissiveness was there just as intense and as real as any other submissive would be. Even though she was used to it, her submissive nature was excited by it. She would meet people and find things in them that she could put her mind to. She had hidden from her past lovers a fantasy of running away from a superior force, a force that she claimed she didn’t want or need. The horrific things she fantasized about had more than turned her on, she was actually enjoying them more than she ever thought she would. He was good and strong and uncaring and yet, she realized, he was kind and loving and wise. He believed she was the kind of girl who could be taken from the world and placed on a platform that was both a punishment and a gift. If she could be taken she would be her own person, free of guilt or shame or any sort of problem. She could be that kind of girl. She would have to be.
Those were the thoughts that ran through her mind as she lay on the bed. A voice behind her whispered to her to run. She did. She saw the building dusk from so far away. Dusk that she knew she would see and hopefully smell and taste and hear the voice she was hearing through the haze of alcohol that she couldn’t stop thinking about earlier. Dusk that was slow and slow and heavy with so much music and darkness and sound. The streets of the city were lit only with the soft glow of the street lamps and she noticed the way the cars drove, they seemed to glide on air. She began to run. She tripped over a curb and fell. Her hand that was wrapped around the back of her skirt was caught in mid air and she almost tripped again, but she did not fall, she stayed on her feet, tripped again, ran. She thought he was following her. She saw the car coming down the street. She scrambled to her knees and pushed the door open. There was Azrael Nightmare Cam46. She recognized her. She had seen her in the club a few times as a sub.
She had not wanted to run away from her Mistress but she had to. She was so nervous and afraid she had mixed feelings. On one hand, she felt humiliated but on the other hand she felt incredibly turned on. She tried to slip out of the house before the angry crowd got her. She tried to run past them but they saw her best for a reaction and surrounded her. She felt so exposed and humiliated and they made their way over to her. She was lead into the room and someone gave her a big hug and then something cold and hard across her ass. She started to protest but then someone pushed her back and someone grabbed her. She was turning around almost crazily, and someone was putting clothespins on her shoulders and setting them down on the cement floor. She felt small and vulnerable and then someone reached between her legs and ate out one of her pussy lips and the other was plunging one into her cunt and she almost came on the spot. She felt herself getting wetter and wetter and she thought someone might come in her place but then no one did. She felt a tingle, like she knew she was going to orgasm and then something that pushed her over the edge and made her scream. Then there was just her and nothing. She felt so exhausted she slipped off the bed and collapsed on the bed. Someone pulled her legs straight up so she was laying on her back, her ass sticking up in the air. Someone lifted her skirt and it was pushed between her legs and she felt someone else grab her bra and cup her breasts, simultaneously. She struggled not to fall over but the chains kept her from trying to run away..
He grabs the back of his legs while holding a whip and wearing nothing but a towel, he grabs a hold of his load and came in to change her panties asap cuz they were just making out by the pool with four horny MILFs blowing two lucky guys.
Christine was 19 years old when this video was taken from a vhs tape and a taped over beta tape.
I just got my brand new pantyhose because I know you have a tiny weiner please leave comments so we know how we are doing.