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Ok one more crop photo. The majority of these had the pup in the middle of them, so there are no more right now!
After the business conference I was absolutely exhausted and just wanted to go home and sleep through the weekend, but when I arrived my roommates immediately grabbed me and tore away my clothes. They were annoyed that I hadn’t been around to fuck and abuse for an entire week, so after beating me for a couple hours they bound my body in straps, explaining that I would be much easier to continuously rape if they didn’t have to worry about finding me first. On Sunday they invited their friends over to watch the game and left me in front of the bathroom at the top of the stairs, allowing their guests to relieve themselves as needed most of them opted to fuck my mouth or my tits, but a few took advantage of my helpless state and emptied their bladders down my throat, or had me clean their asshole with my tongue after using the restroom.
Training the new bitch.
Most of these people are going to have a very good night.
Hot heels and anal. Hell yes.
Want me to suck your cock?
Women ARE better at multitasking.
Me wearing my favorite belt )
This fucktoy has been sick and busy lately and barely posting at all. But I did buy some cute new underwear after my master said he wanted to see me in more pretty lacy things.
Sorry to hear you’re ill. Nice ass!
Coming soon to a slave auction near you.
My manager said he was trying to keep costs down on our business trip, and as such he only rented one room with a single bed. I was only allowed on it when my holes were being filled at nights, I slept on the floor. Additionally he said it would be wasteful to charge meals for two people to the expense account, so I had to make do with water from the bathroom sink and as much cum as I could swallow. By the second day I was starving, and while I was disgusted with myself I soon found myself greeting him on my knees, begging for him to fuck my throat so I could choke down his load.
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Final days of summer feeling sexy in my @louboutinworld #wedges #shortshorts #mkclutch #louboutins #longlegs #tanned #natural
In high heels I trust !
Don’t worry, dear. The van is on its way and you’ll enter your new life soon.
is this what you want? tell me you want it. tell me that you deserve to be chained like this. i want to hear you say it. admit what you are.
you don’t get the whip until you beg for it
Peace, Love, + Anal
ofmu: So many submissions lately! Did I miss a secret memo or something? Keep them coming ladies.
I have a number in mind for how many slaps you deserve.
If you stop before that number, I’m going to double it and watch you finish the whole count.
When do you think that you’ve been punished enough? Think carefully.
BITCHES IN HIGH HEELS : Original Content Only !!!!
Fucking bitches wearing high heels are here … bitcheswearheels
The slavers are going to sample this latest product before shipping it off to the distribution warehouse.
Good place to leave a fucktoy until you need it
Those cunt lips are begging for torture. I’m thinking binder clips for starters, while beating her tits.
Since you seemingly have all of the experience with this implement, perhaps you should teach me!
Weird things I think about:
If someone slapped my ass and left a cute red handprint, I’d look like a Neapolitan ice cream bar.
In my mind: I’m going to take this hot sultry photo with my ass and my feet and my crop.
In reality: there’s my ass, feet, crop, and…the dog leash, my jump rope, the edge of the couch, some books…
I could have cropped it all out, but you know what? This is me.
Crystal had been a rich businessman’s trophy wife who had fallen out of favor. One of her husband’s friends, George, had had his eye on her for a while and approached him with an offer. They’d set up a ruse that made it look like she’d run away with George to the french riviera.
While her husband was free to look for fresh company as the wronged party, George would prepare her for her new role by his side.
There was no need for her to learn the identity of her Master just yet. The hood would stay on, the mouth hole would only open for food, cock and cleaning. A list of her sexual hang-ups, generously provided by her ex, would be carefully worked through until all items on it could be permanently crossed off. Her moods would no longer be considered, any reluctance to serve would end her up like this, suspended over an angrily humming Hitachi, inducing wave after wave of forced orgasms though the sole point of contact against her clitoris.
By the time her training would conclude, she’d be the perfect pet, obedience and loyalty pouring from every pore, sexual availability as natural to her as breathing.
She’d sign the divorce papers the minute the hood came off and waive any and all alimony or share of her husband’s fortune. Because that’s what Master would tell her would please him.
"Nothing really left to defend yourself, Nicole, is there? Look at that tender, vulnerable clit. Can you imagine what I could do to it? Can you? Have you ever imagined what it would feel like to have every square inch of your cunt worked over diligently with a riding crop? Oh no need to beg. It’s your lucky day, you’ll find out in a minute. And when I’m done, I’ll put a clamp on it."
Ready to hit the town.
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Somehow I doubt that the dress will stay for very much longer
These really ought to just be property. Look at them and tell me they’re good for something else besides sexual servitude.
I don’t want this.
If you have to ask yourself that question, I think you know the answer.
Maybe a few hours in this position will teach you that “no” is not an acceptable word to use.
I love saying no to make them angry