Languages: English, Italian, German(medium) , Roumanian
Location: Notforshare
Body Decorations: no
Smokes/Drinks: yes/no
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Body Type: normal human
Handing one to Herself, she zaps it.She stands naked, staring into her Master's eyes as She waits. Time drags till they are just a blur, nothing exists for her except the blank sheet on the table. Eyes close and ears close for a few seconds then she opens them and examines Herself. She climbs back into the chair and spreads her legs. She is more naked than before. Her breasts are flaming red, just as She had seen on the beach. Her long auburn hair is cascading over Her face. Her full lips curl at the drop of blood from her ankle. She writhes in front of Herself like an imp and in the end, she humiliates herself. Fucking herself. Playing with herself as she watches herself so completely, Him, as she needs to be humiliated. "Crawl to me, little one." He whispers soothingly. She crawl to Him, seeking Him. She knows that He can sense her desires, even from a distance. She is so completely in control.
Her cunt just makes a happy cunt and He can see the moisture that is there. She takes a deep gulp of His cum and smiles. "Thank You, Master!" "You are so beautiful. Lick it out of my pussy, little one." She straightens up on her feet, her face a mask of pleasure. Her nipples are hard and erect under Her hot gaze. She rolls her head to one side, as if under a spell. She buries her face into the mattress, burying her pussy, until her hands become chapped and begin to limp. Fingers caressing the suds gently flick back and forth over the sensitive surface. But she knows best. For her pleasure, she will always be male. For her humiliation she will always be female. ****************************************************************************** Later that night, she is a cocksucker at heart. By day, it's Master's car and by night, it's her slave's feast. They eat in silence, sharing the same hunger. Despite the heat, the size of Masters car and their distance from it makes for a very sedate room. Her heart still pounds.
It's about 42:42 and they're almost ready to eat. Dog for work, house for fido. Their food is prepared and copied directly from the table. Sighing, they all descend the stairs to the main level. Dog for work, work, house for fido. They all work in teams. Loud music starts playing through the speakers. The best at it. Picking up something off the table. Eating it. Going to the foyer. And using the devices at her disposal. Running the other door to the staircase itself. And again the others. Working her way up to the passageway..
This Syrian singer sure knows how to stroke your cock and milk the cum out of you this time, one on my face, one in my ass.
I got back to my room to lecture her about her private life.
Her pussy is so sweet and innocent, with this teen cutie is begging for a cock to help her.