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Languages: English

Location: Europe

Body Decorations: Tattoo

Smokes/Drinks: For a good vibes

Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans

Age: 20

Body Type: Slim

"Chatroulette" "Cr Code" - She could be the girl to satisfy your desires.

Your mother always insisted that you should always act like a slut in a payback game. All the while you were missing, you thought this is what you are, my little slut whore, my unfortunate victim. All these years of watching your mother and your father be humiliated and degraded in front of everyone to make a living was having an effect on you. Your desire to be a slut, driven by your need for sexual gratification. The comment that you didn't expect was the true low down. As soon as you turned the corner of the room into the ramshackle ditches that were the childhood home of your grandmother, you made your way back towards the shower. It was the sort of place where you would start your day lying on your back and filling that gut feeling you get when you are teased. The idea of having someone take control of you to that extreme was awakening to you. When you turned the corner, you knew that it was the back door of the old bungalow. Made of corrugated iron, the iron was stronger than the rest and the cracks of the glass doors were visible in the cement. You immediately noticed the red sunflowers hanging from the door and the blue plastic garbage bags full of clothes, shoes and clothing for the most part, but there were also some leather goods, twigs, and many items of clothing thrown in the dump. When you turned the corner, you noticed a large wooden table with a hole in the middle, a point at which people could get a good look at what was being thrown away. It was a large patio table with a huge red leather tag that said "dom". All of the tags were decorated with pictures of your favorite stars and constellations. A look of disgust crossed your eyes as you realized that there were at least three men watching her tonight. You quickly approached the table, stepping between the table legs when you could.

Three red tags were on either end of the leather tag, and you quickly raised your head to either side, peering through the hole in the tag. If the outside of the tags were not there, you would know the house as the sun and the stars would both be seen at the same time. Your eyes fell to the tags, and you smiled slightly. You quickly reached out and tore one of the tags from your neck, then took the tag from the other end. You looked at me, lips trembling slightly. I could see the fear in your eyes, and it frightened me. "If you do not comply, I will have the courage to throw the house," you warned. I watched you look at me, and it terrified me to no end. I had grown a lot since we had last seen you, in high school. The boys in our high school relationship had always known what they wanted, but were afraid to say it because it would cause a scandal or two. Now here you were, with your face only showing your age, with an intact vagina, and a large hard-on in your mouth. The eyes in your eyes widened. I ran my palm over the tender skin of your ass, over your rosebud, then behind your back. I bent down and whispered, "Like a girl, I await your responses." You looked at me and dropped your head to the side, not saying another word. I released the tag from my neck collar and leaned over you, giving you a long kiss with a gentle and powerful kiss. After our intense kiss, I grabbed the rest of the tag from behind the back of your neck, and pulled you hard against me.

The rough nature of the tag meant that you struggled to get free, but I was relentless in my assault. You clung to me, clinging to my neck, but that only served to make my kiss more urgent. I unbuttoned my shirt and trousers, letting them fall to the floor. You could not control your tears, they were directed at me. I left your side then, and went upstairs. From the back room, I took a thin chain and attached the two loops together. This let me move a small distance and still pull you taut. This, coupled with the fact that you were already very wet with anticipation, caused me to moan with great passion. I walked back upstairs. From the window, I pulled a piece of rope and wound it the length of your torso. This pulled your body to the middle of the room, raising your ass off your heels. I tied your left ankle to the left ring of the chain, leaving your right ankle to me. I looped the rope twice, securing the ends. I pushed the two ends of the rope together, crossing them once to form a right triangle. This I threaded through the fasteners on the floor. Reaching for my belt, I slid the belt through the loops of the rope, slipping the belt through the loops into the pocket..

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