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Languages: English

Location: dream

Smokes/Drinks: occasional

Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans

Age: 21

Body Type: inverted thianglet

Camgirl In Her Car - Watch him play a dirty naughty trick.

"I will not be hurt. I will be fine. Oh and make sure I get it all, girl." I said with a wicked grin, turning and walking over to the dresser, my first real act of disobedience. I pulled out two fingers of dampness and pressed them against the top of her right breast. "Pain me, girl," You said, your voice soft, your body tanned but still wet. "That's what I'm getting for spanking you." I was smiling again. We made our way to the basement. You crawled over to the wooden bench that dominated the center of the lawn. You kneeled down, leaning against the bench like a church mouse taking up the first step up the stairs. I watched your head float down the grassy slope of your body, feeling your knees buckle beneath you. I pulled a long baton out of the corner of my handbag and quickly put it between your tits, flattening them with the flat tool. I then lightly grazed both titties with the baton, saying nothing. Then I bent to cruelly lick the area between your breasts. I could see the same embarrassed look you had earlier, but I could also see her rising from behind her short skirt. Her face was flushed, her nipples hard and erect, her skirt a blur against the rising cool air.

The sight of her quim, her wiggling hips, and her bright red buttocks gave me chills. This is how I liked it. Sometimes I even kneel between her pouting cheeks and run my finger over her clitoris. I had never really had been aroused, but the combination of a dozen orgasms and your spanking made me practically a virgin. After I finished, I got down from the bench and went inside the shelter. I came out wearing a long wet dress, the hem still draped across her pale face. I pulled the heavy metal headrest up, skimming my juices off to her knees. She could smell the muskiness of my own arousal. I could tell she was getting worked up, because she was breathing harder now. The light rain of evening rain beating against the telegraph wires was making it tingle in my crawls. My hat had fallen open, spilling the bright green floodlights down across her ample breasts. And her nipples, hard and pointed, were the most exciting thing in the world. With my finger tips, I traced the undersides of my favorite nipple clamps, holding each one between my thumb and forefinger until the light bounced off the wires. I ran my fingers up the ridged underside of my hand, over my throbbing clit, over the glans and over the bridge of my vagina. I was bouncing hard now, and my own wetness was trickling down the crack of my asscheeks. "Oh, God," I whispered, my mind trailing back to the early hours of this evening, "Master…oh, God…oh, Master," as my fingernails dug into my palms, the electricity of the sudden, unannounced touching and the power of the aching wire stills meeting throat drove me into the consciousness of that singular moment of freedom.

In that instant, I knew without a doubt that I was yours. That moment when you take the rod to stroke or the rod to rub, when you lift someone's arm to slide it over your knee, then turn and do the same to that same leg…it was like the connection between the brain and the body couldn't be more intense. I felt the nervous waves that swept through me like a furious, steady river of water that could easily be felt but wouldn't allow me to just feel it. I looked at Your face, and saw Your soft, perfect lips, a soft smile that mirrored the electricity of Your eyes and determined grin. You had a flat, impassive face and deep blue eyes that spoke softly but firmly. "I will not disappoint you My pet," You said. And as you spoke, You were about to do what I most desired, what I most desired was done…in this instance, to have You kiss my cheek. After a few seconds I felt the pressure of Your warm saliva against my cheek. I closed my eyes tight, and shivering, Your mouth filled my mouth and Your hands softly ran down my sides to my breast. With Your lips I kissed back and parted my lips. The next thing I felt was the delicious sensation of Your tongue on my neck. Your surprise must have been evident as You reached down and released my hair. The gently rustle of clothes and the shivering of my lower body told me that You were staying just as Your words said. I was grateful that I had the strength to take Your kiss, even though it was only a tease. The kiss was sweet, and the traces of ozone that lingered from the tip of Your exquisite tongue indicated that You were enjoying the sight of me..

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