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Languages: Español, Inglés

Location: colombia

Body Decorations: Tattoos and piercings

Smokes/Drinks: occasional

Interested In: Women, Men

Age: 19

Body Type: perfect

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It may have been a fuck all to much, but I love it when girls want a thick cock to suck." I smirked. "Good. I am going to sit on this and fuck her senseless. On top of it, she needs to be whipped and I want you in the back seat with your face shoved into the steering wheel." Soon we pulled into the dark narrow strip of grassy hayfield I had put out to the roadside. The dusty road was bumpy and we were in a little patch of strong sun. The air was cool but the sun glistened off the almost horizon-top, forming tiny clusters of sun. My overcoat, which had been custom made, looked great and was partly to blame for the dampness of my jeans. They were filthy and chafed and my white summer pants could barely contain the dampness between my legs. By the time we got to the big barn, I felt I couldn't hold my pants in my high backed knees and they kicked my legs straight out from under me. I sat on the wheel, more upright than when we started, and the whip caught the poor bastard right between the eyes. He started to say something, but I put my head down and pushed the helmet on over my eyes. I had to concentrate to keep the scream from coming out. The strokes rained down with great force on my ass and the dizzying heights that I fell into as I blacked out. He lifted me into his arms and carried me straight to the bathroom, where he tucked me into bed.

I felt more heat than ever in my body as I realised he had been holding me back from the storm. My cunt was so wet and it stung with the fury of the beating. "You were right, my slut," he said, as he unbuttoned his shirt. "I was a bit tight from the train." "Yes," I nodded, still silent. He grinned. "Don't be like that again." "I love it." We sat together in a Versailles chair, cuddled in the arms of the flowing black silk. It was high up in the attic and the white silk was torn in two. The top two buttons were undone and, a thong still on, he unfastened it. "Good night," he said, as his eyes glinted back into mine. I sighed, but did not move. I had a strong urge to tell him to fuck off, but a nervousness slid down my throat. He was well skilled at building up a thick pole. Were we in the Guinness World Record Book? I wondered.

I waited. As he slowly moved across the room, holding me against his full breasts, I got to see his face again. I had forgotten to turn off the gas lamp last night and now I was really freezing. Frost was beating better than lightning and I knew it. He said, "You did very well, little one. The black dress doesn't cover you from the neck up." The burning sensation was worse than I had expected. I stared at him in shock. Then, "I want to see what your little puss is wearing under that." "I am naked," he said matter of factly. I was dying under there. "Go ahead. I don't want to be caught." "Under the circumstances, yes," I nodded quietly. He took my hand and led me across the room. We walked past a pool of blackness. I tried to look at him but the angle of the light was too far..

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