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"I don't want a scared slave. Relax," she orders. | "I don't want a scared slave. Relax," she orders. | ||
| - | You are thinking about how to regain some control in this situation when she starts stroking your shaft. The girl's expert hands move up and down, and her tongue accompanies it with some strategic licks, making you shiver in excitation. The motion feels great. You can't say it out loud, but you cannot help but admit to yourself that you would definitely | + | You are thinking about how to regain some control in this situation when she starts stroking your shaft. The girl's expert hands move up and down, and her tongue accompanies it with some strategic licks, making you shiver in excitation. The motion feels great, and you smile blissfully. You can't say it out loud, but you cannot help but admit to yourself that you would definitely stay there forever. |
*[[Allow her to continue]] | *[[Allow her to continue]] | ||
Revision as of 22:47, 28 August 2015
"Keisha, this is not funny!" you shout, pulling the chains frantically, but you shut up when she puts a finger over your lips.
"I said, shut up," she purrs. "Boys like you doesn't often get an opportunity like this. So stop whining."
She rips off your towel and tosses it away, leaving you stark naked and allowing your pole to stand freely. Keisha strokes it a bit and slowly gets her tongue near and near, until she retires herself and grins.
"Listen to me, little boy." Keisha playfully slaps your thigh. "I'm going to make you enjoy this, but afterwards you will have to be up to it, you understand?"
"Hum, yeah," you get to say.
"I don't want a scared slave. Relax," she orders.
You are thinking about how to regain some control in this situation when she starts stroking your shaft. The girl's expert hands move up and down, and her tongue accompanies it with some strategic licks, making you shiver in excitation. The motion feels great, and you smile blissfully. You can't say it out loud, but you cannot help but admit to yourself that you would definitely stay there forever.
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