Alizedanielle Camgirl's Profile

Languages: English

Location: Uusimaa, Finland

Body Decorations: Tattoos, piercings

Smokes/Drinks: No

Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans

Age: 21

Body Type: Slim

Alizedanielle Camgirl - As soon as she bent over.

He would require her to extend her hand well over her sink to play with herself. She blushed when he said it, almost as if there was something wrong with her, but it was pleasing to have him say it. It sent a warm shiver down her spine and a tiny tear ran down her cheek. Despite the rough treatment he gave her, she was wet enough that when his hand brushed over her. He stepped back to admire his hand prints. The groans that escaped from her throat made her whole body tremble in anticipation. He loved the look of lust on her face. He began to rub his hand against her. He smacked her. Smacked her. Smacked her. Finally stopping, he lifted his hand to her mouth. First he smacked her. Then he took the placements away as he bored her with the violent movements of the flogger. He loved to see the bruises.

The blood seeped out from her meaty forearm and ran under her big titties, offering no resistance. He cinched down on the headboard and smacked her plenty hard, once with a! at her already red buttocks. She whimpered, but complied with the motion. He began to move his hand faster, pumping his hand in and out of her aching pussy. He pinched her nipple between his thumb and forefinger and pinched it harder. He started pumping his hand faster, half-thrusting, the other half-cubing his cock. He was driving her insane. Incompetent and hungry, she could not rest, even with her hands quivering. Her nipples were so erect in the march of demonic energy coursing through her. She wanted to throw up, beg him to be merciful, but a voice in her mind said, "No, my sweet Alizedanielle Camgirl, you may not throw up. You have not beaten him fully, do you understand?" "Yes," she said. "I know." He continued to thrust his hand in and out, hard and fast, over and over in, over and over in, out, over and out. He was desperately in love with his prized possession. And he loved her. Then, just as she was nearing the climax, he stopped. Akili knew that she could not last much longer.

At last, she sighed a contented sigh and fell asleep, her gentle gentle feet on the floor. Before she went to sleep, she was awakened by a voice from the very head of the dark staircase. It was the, "Good Morning, Alizedanielle Camgirl." And Alizedanielle Camgirl looked up at the sun setting over the waters of the Mediterranean Sea, to the mountains in the distance. It was just before it began to rain. It rained for what seemed like hours, heavy and furious, and in the end, cleared away enough to let the sunshine penetrate again. Akili rolled over, still confused and frightened. She scrambled from the sofa to her bed. The rain had stopped and she could hear the tapping of her high heels as the thief and his accomplice made their way back up the stairs. They were passing the coffee shop, they lived just a few doors down. The thought of him making love to her, in front of her friends, who had the power to decide when and how much to fuck her, drove Akili mad. She would have to rot in hell for making this happen. Her heart lept up and she struggled not to cry out. With tears still running down her face, Alizedanielle Camgirl turned and started to call out. Her kidnappers were driving her crazy and she knew it. She wanted to call them right away, tell them how much she loved them and that she wanted to be fucked right there..

Pictures of Alizedanielle Camgirl

Videos of Alizedanielle Camgirl

Related Models