Charonn27 Streamate's Profile

Languages: English

Location: Europe

Body Decorations: Big boobs, big ass

Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans

Age: 19

Body Type: Lush seductive form

Charonn27 Streamate - She jumped at the chance to lick that pretty ass.

It only took a few minutes of that for her to have slipped into that sinking feeling inside of her, that sinking feeling that she didn't want to be removed from. She could feel her pussy start to slide with her tongue, warm and smooth and safe. A soft smile played across her face. He could just watch her cute little pussy slide up and down slowly as she sucked on the new toy. He just wished she could lick harder. "Wet." she groaned softly. He felt the water hit his cock. He groaned again. It was just at that instant he realized what she was doing in the shower stalls. He took the scented bath oil from the cabinet and quickly dripped it onto his cock. Then it was just a matter of time until she noticed him. She raised the cold blade of her kitchen sheath knife to his crotch. "My." He jerked out of his restraints quickly and buried the second blade deep inside of his boxers. The top of the boxers were soaked in his salty juices.

"This is to!" she breathed quietly. "This is punishment, Master. Do you understand?" His penis throbbed in spite of himself. He could feel the blood rushing back into it. The little stream of blood would make him drip again. "I, uh…I, don't know. I just kind of lost my focus." he stammered. "Was it my fault?" She asked, trying to move forward with her story. She laid the knife against the table where he had cut her first dress. He had licked up the oil that had made the blade slippery and cleaned it off the blade. She knew the knife well and she often used it to her own amusement. The vibe was moving slowly between his lips as she traced it over her stomach and down her thighs. She moved the blade down her body ever so slightly, and then he thrust it into her. He knew how good it felt. He rose to his knees, then dragged her to his feet by her dangling dress.

His skin was suddenly devoid of all feeling, except for his loathing for her. He was angry, but it was too late. The dance of the knife over her body had cut her into little pieces. He could feel her blood on his hand, his lip. He raised his other arm to protect himself, but she just grabbed at him and he easily held her against him, her body against his. It was all so very hard, and all too sudden. He had been threatened, threatened with, and betrayed. It had been so sudden in fact that he had come undone a second ago. "Not yet Master." Came his quiet response. He had never been threatened with anything in his life. He was exactly what she had hoped for. A man who could be trusted, who could be loved, who would accept her for who she was. She was eighteen and he was older than her. She loved older men..

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