Martinasaenz Chaturbate - Then took her to a total stranger.

Martinasaenz Chaturbate names do not usually appear in public, but this one clearly was a high profile high profile operation, with people in high places and substantial sums being offered to use. She was offered to use a room in the castle. Apparently she was desperate and thought she would never be able to put her finger on the door. As with most such arrangements, there were drinks and a good dancing afterwards, but no further details of the evening were given. The low lights of the night took a breather, and then darkness enveloped her. She became aware of a presence behind her, then the click of the handcuffs... She let out a little scream, although she could hear nothing because of the gag. She fell to the floor, and the handcuffs dragging her feet. She realised that her hands were now at her sides and her head was pushed back as her back was also being forced forwards. It was her Master. "Stand up!" He commanded. She stood in front of him, and he drew her to a standing position. Then she heard the clink of glasses as he shook hands with his friend.

"Now we're going to have a good time, are we?" "MMMMMMMMMM, I say." She smelt a faint 'Martinasaenz Chaturbate. She flushed as she felt the warmth of her Master's body approaching. And she smelt 'Boo Hoo Hoo Hoo' even more as her Master pressed the lips of her mouth to the top of his soft, rounded head. "Come on, girl, hug your Master harder." She did as she was bid, and she felt his hard cock press against her cheek. She could feel the foetal swell in her womb, and she delighted in the feeling. But she was still breathless - she had never kissed a man before! She delighted in the knowledge that her Master was now in control, but she was painfully aware that she was far more naked than she had thought! He rubbed the head of his cock over her face, and she opened her mouth to accept him, letting him fill her mouth in the way he wanted. "MMMmmmm," she moaned, 'I'm so big, Master. I can take what ever I want!'" "Well then, I think you'll enjoy yourself," he said, thrusting into her mouth. She was almost there, but she hesitated. "Why don't you help me out a bit, then you can have your drink," he suggested. She began to move round him, almost running him down. She felt a hand at her breast, and looked up to see her Master, smiling down at her.

She realised that he was pointing downwards. What was he up to this time? Then she heard him chuckle. She shivered again. 'Don't look at me, girl!' he said, warning her. 'You'll ruin it!' She knew what he was talking about. She raised her bottom off the seat to show him off. Her smooth buttocks were stretched out, inviting for his cock to slide along her shaven nether lips. He could see the girl's attention to detail, and he too was enjoying her sensuous sensuous life. Her tight little backside, her wavy, pubic hair, her flowing skirt, and her silk blouse (which she knew was a 'dead simple black' and made her look more like a 'Vietnamese peasant' than she did her Master) were all reasons she was loved by many, but utterly repelled by many others. Some might consider her a pervert, but she served his interests admirably, and was no exception to the rule. Yet those who did not like her knew that she was under siege from all sides. She was under attack from the outside and the inside. One of her friends, an aging playboy, was leading a line of playthings in the hope that they might one day be able to eat her..