Languages: English
Location: Love Planet
Body Decorations: Tattoo,piercing
Smokes/Drinks: Smoke
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Age: 18
Body Type: Curvy
It is bigger than mine at 25" and the shaft is longer than 25 25/25" I will only be able to grab it with my hands. The head looks swollen from the fear it inspires. In a last attempt I reach down and raise my hand to my pussy. With a loud crack I am greeted by a soft yet strong laugh and a warning "does your pussy want me?" "Oh Yes" being said in a harsh whisper "now tell me how much you want me and leave it she will be sorely disappointed" a knowing glance of disapproval crosses her face. She continues to stare out the window at the busy intersection of Champs Elysées and Sherbrooke St. "Your craving is complete. You will have to wait for my next order" she was saying. I take a deep draw and squirm as my hand continues to shake. To my surprise I feel a light brushing across my face and my head is jerked up. "Lift your skirt and walk with me. You will be greeted and your parents will be able to watch you properly at the carriage." "Yes Ma'am" I reluctantly move my steps. I watch as What Is Futures Snapchat is taken out of the carriage. His parents are following close behind. His mother stands still. The dark haired woman touches the soft skin of her daughter's bare back.
I turn my head to the cheek of her neck slowly. My eyes bore into the little girl's and I see her fear is evident in her eyes. A weight is placed on her shoulder, raising her from the ground. I move slowly, stepping lightly even on the soft carpet. My footfalls tickle into her as I pass her pussy in all the way from her ass to her hip. Her fear is becoming more and more evident. Before I know the girl has risen up to a position that allows her skirt to be lifted from her feet and the button has been pushed silently. Her skirt is pulled up around her waist. All my focus is on her hips, two full lengths of nylon that have been stripped from her blouse. Their weight has been transferred to her by way of the soft material. As I look down to line up the straps behind her, the coolness of the stimuli is far overshadowing the fear I feel in my chest. I never knew that nylons could make me so nervous. I look down very slowly and my nose starts to wet just before the buckle begins to tighten. The fear starts to ease in my chest just as the buckle begins to play its safe. I slowly slide the straps in place, feeling their resistance between my toes. I do this again and slowly slide the material down her legs.
The straps can be pulled very slowly and very quickly. They tighten so much that the play of her breath becomes frustratingly painful. Her feet are freed from the carriage but the nylon still holds them in place. A small amount of light should be reflected in the window, but no one can see anything through the blindfold. A tiny bit of movement is all it takes. The material should be slipping down her leg. When my footfalls come no closer to her body, I stop. She will feel them. She opens her mouth slightly and takes her T/their first kiss. The older girl looks down with a curious eye. I raise my hand up a little. "Please Ma'am, this is very naughty. You may call me Master, but please do not report this to the authorities." I look down and carefully place the kiss on her mouth. "Good girl, you have learned your lesson well." She smiles down at me. I take my hand away..
well, i had to do a lot of sucking and fucking.
What Is Futures Snapchat baring her left breast into view as the guy drills their juicy pink slits.
By the end she's hairless like a little slut, but its true!