"A BDSM session, don't you think about it... it hurts!"
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“Nevertheless, it hurts.
“You will be the submissive of the Dungeon, I will come at three o’clock…”
First you have to get dressed, it's always exciting to choose clothes specially designed for the pleasure of being half-naked. Mademoiselle is spoiled for choice, she puts together her big submissive costume thinking in advance of the effect it will have on her lover. First a satin and black vinyl corset to highlight her waist and reveal her breasts. She wears a collar equipped with a ring that will allow her man to drag her on a leash – if she accepts, it will be necessary to discuss. Panties? No why ! But boots and a Black Leather Heart Crop slipped into one of them, you never know she has to defend herself. A mask for anonymity. Here she is ready for the party.
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Your bedroom is much too bright, give your environment the appearance of a dungeon, by plunging the apartment into almost total darkness. Candles, mirrors, bars to be attached to them... A Dungeon must have instruments for all circumstances. On a beautiful table covered with dark velvet, the submissive lines up her master's favorite gadgets: A DORCEL Golden Boy 18cm Vibrator, it can always be used, a Real Sensation Dildo Dildo whose good size impresses her, and a double strap-on, always very useful to sodomize her Master if he takes the whim... She turns on the television and dips into her collection of erotic or pornographic DVDs , choosing instead among her Hardcore sex DVDs , and herSM Sex DVDs . The scenes she discovers excite her to the highest degree. The Master, waiting for the Submissive, rummages in one of his drawers to take out a Dorcel Baby Rabbit 21cm Vibrator...
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The animal's little ears tickle her clit while the pearly cylinder that slides inside her makes her melt. Well wedged in her chair, her legs outstretched, she makes the little vibrating rabbit come and go in the depths of her soaked sex...
And it is precisely then that the doorbell rings.
She rushes to open it, it's Him, all dressed in black. He grabs her by the waist and before she has had time to react, he unfastens her corset, undresses her completely, leaving her only her boots, throws her on a sofa and straddles her furiously.
Mademoiselle is surprised to say the least, she was expecting to be beaten, whipped, buttocked… and now they are making love to her wildly. BDSM is cool. The Master cums furiously.
"Now stop laughing!"
The appeased Dominator has regained a taste for his role. He grabs a roll of Black Japanese Rope and dicks the submissive. The poor girl finds herself standing, her hands tied behind her back and her legs hobbled. For good measure, the Master stuffs a Ball Gag into her mouth to keep her quiet. He draws toys from his Extreme Dorcel Box and his Luxure Black Edition Box. Plugs, a mask, handcuffs for the wrists, others for the ankles, a small whip...
Everything you need to make the little submissive suffer a little.
Aunty Tamil Sex Story: Yet he hesitates
He still keeps the memory of this intense moment spent on the sofa. The woman is standing, naked, blinded, tied up motionless, ready to receive a good beating. Yet what she feels is very different, a mouth rests on her sex, two hands caress her breasts...
" Come ," said the authoritative voice of the Master . Do it again, we fuck, I order you!
Authority is beautiful.