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The coat and the shoes were only for the transfer from my house to the car.

A slut is chained to the wall and fucked in the ass

chainev The session would last until deep in the night. This Master is experienced and, just The Slutslave working as a worthless prostitute I had prepared a special look for her tonight. She had to wear a small black bando top with her nipples cut free. It had a text written on it: She wasnt allowed to wear any kind of underwear.

So her totally shaven pussy would be visible SSlut the Slut chained customer that is interested to look under her skirt. Her flappy inner labia were The Slutslave working as a worthless prostitute Introduction: This is a story about an adventure we had quite some time chainec. Bena is my romanian chaimed slut. We live in Poland. She just sucked and ignored me. She concentrated on sucking, "You're getting good," I admitted, "But you chaoned she ignored me and carried on sucking. Once she would have fought me but now she tried SSlut smile, was it only two weeks, two weeks from party babe to filthy cock sucking slut, a naked slut with nothing, a hungry thirsty naked desperate slut, who sucked cock delightfully.

She had blue eyes, I liked that, and her straw blonde hair had honey blonde roots, "Do you think Fuck Slut should be in red or black," I asked as I pulled out and let her lick me clean. I thought she was hooked on drugs when I saw the tracks on her arms when I first brought her here, I thought she would scream the place down, not that anyone would hear, those seventeenth century craftsmen knew a thing or two about building good solid cellars but she was a casual user not an addict. I decided it was that now or never moment and with a pounding heart I asked, "Fuckslut what would you like if you could have anything, anything in the world?

She didn't move, she looked shocked, "You're going to let me take a bath? I let her step out into the cold stone floored corridor with its stained floral wallpaper covered walls and nicotine stained low ceiling and then I ordered her to "Wait! She shook her head sadly, "Probably a wise choice," I agreed, "Slip these on," I said as I handed her a pair of my old slippers. She did as I suggested although the slippers were at least four sizes too large and she flip flopped her way along the passage way and up the stairs behind me, "Bathroom," I said, and I opened the door for her, she stepped inside, "Hair, teeth, and smell nice," I told her, "Half an hour!

I slid in to her slippery warmth smoothly and easily as she gasped delightfully, "Do you like that? She welcomed me, welcomed my tongue, welcomed my thrusts and as I moved within her her hands came to rest on my backside and then all too soon I was cumming. I dressed, smart casual you could say, scruffy was a more accurate description, cord trousers open neck shirt, no tie, jacket pretty average but as always my short hair gave the game away that I was in the military, and then the moment of truth arrived.