Languages: Español - English (Translator)
Location: Antioquia, Colombia
Body Decorations: tattoo
Smokes/Drinks: 𝐘𝐄𝐒
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Age: 30
Body Type: slim and hot
She sits on a chair and watches us, her skirt raised between our thighs, her mini skirt flying up in the air. She reaches out and strokes her body, talking to us softly, "Have you ever wondered what it would be like to be whipped by a gorgeous woman, pet?" "We can bet you have, pet. We can bet you have" one can't says. She spreads her legs slightly and steps back, lifting her short skirt to her waist, making me watch with wetness in her pussy. She strains up to meet the movement of my fingers, wriggling to the motion to open her vagina. I pause, unable to resist the urge to shoot load in my pants. She betrays and I feel myself buried beneath her, my finger only a few inches from her clit. She pulls away and smacks me across the face, "Does this mean I can play with you too?" She drops her skirt and steps back, standing straight, "No. But we can have some fun." She whips out a chain and runs it through the ring on my collar, bringing it to the floor, her skirt once again lifted to give me an unobstructed view of her pussy. She kneels behind me, wrapping my arm tightly around her waist, my leg in around her waist. My right hand slides down to my cock, encircling it. My inner thigh muscles contract, sending a shock to my groin.
She smiles at the appearance of the gleam on her teats. "Has anyone whipped you there before, pet?" She chuckles. She rises and turns her head to look at me. "No. I think you should...." she trails off. She moves to kneel in front of me. I look at her face, immediately turning my head to the side, away from her. With my lips close to her ear, I whisper, "You deserve to be whipped, I don't you?" She smiles, then stifles a smile, moving away again. I look at her pussy. The stretch marks on my fingers is causing me to go into spasms. "Let's see if you can't be a good girl, pet." She leans forward and licks one of my blue eyes, taking the chain between her teeth and wraps it around my neck, taking the leather chain with her. Moving to the other end, she applies the same chain to my wrist, smiling. Using the same chain, she lifts my other arm, bringing it to my chest, and again she wraps the chain around my neck, taking the leather with her.
I am now crossed legged, my thigh and thigh muscles contracting with the weight of my body on the floor. Her hand runs over my chest, neck, jaw and playing with my lips. "You are good, little one." Her voice is a soft French accent. She leans down and whispers in my ear, " I will give you ten lashes with the riding crop for your dirty little habits. Do you think you can manage ten?" "I can. I'll be good." She leans down and finishes with a wet kiss on the side of my neck, releasing my chin with a gentle movement of her lips. Ten lashes with the riding crop brings me to my senses, taking my mind from the audaciousness of the stimulus. I relax, taking deep breaths. After the first ten lashes, she raises the riding crop and brings it down hard across my stomach, causing a soft cry to come from my mouth. She then applies another ten lashes with the crop on my genitals, ten on my thighs, and ten more on my feet. Over and over, ten, ten, ten, ten. She stops for a moment, looking down at my body, "I know you can be a good girl and cry doesn't it, pet?.
This chick really has no limits at all.
No advice is as priceless as orgasm, so she didn't mind shoving my stiff meat deep into her throat and deep in her twat.
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