Body Decorations: No
Smokes/Drinks: No/on the holidays
Interested In: Women, Men, Trans
Body Type: Tiny/Slim/Petite/Amazing
He may cum right now. Or he may wait until he regains his freedom. My aim is to capture the moment when he feels the waves of naked lust start to wash over his body. My camera is positioned just behind his ear so I can give him the indication when to stop. This will give him extra time to contemplate the crudeness of his punishment. Waiting for the moment is always a better teacher. The pain of the injections is enough to put a smile on his face. I cannot wait to get that collar and harness. Or a Dog? I almost think it will come soon. I tried to think of something else that could make him squirm. Something that looked just like the one in the toy bag. Oh well, I suppose it will come soon enough, maybe not tomorrow. I didn't have time to think, to dwell on the consequences. I got up and got the tube of lube.
I rubbed some on the toy, lubricating it so that it wouldn't slip out. I carefully slipped a supple leather collar around his neck. It snugly covers his neck, shoulders, and back. It was difficult to pull the collar from his neck with my hands. It looks so damn good. My main concern now was to get the collar securely in place. As I pulled it towards him, I saw his eyes widen. I pushed a bit harder into him. He gave a small cry of surprise. The force of his orgasm took the air out of him. I could feel the air rush back into his mouth. I pushed harder into him, faster, closing the gap on his back. His eyes were locked with mine. "You were too violent, Babykristine Camsoda." His voice was a shrill squeak.
"Mistress, you were." My hands were in his hair. I could pull his head back to punish him, or I could strap him into place on the chair. Or I could just let him go. I chose the last option, and he reluctantly slid off the chair. Once he was seated, I slipped out of the chair. He slid silently down the hallway. I had barely heard him go. I sat on the bench where he had been sitting and I looked down at my watch. Five minutes had passed. I turned back to him. "What did you do?" "Nothing." "That's not very nice. What did you say?" "I…I…" "Lied." He raised one corner of his mouth. "Lied? Lied. One time, Babykristine Camsoda, you lied..
Derek's first night at the hostel yields another gem when he has to do some nasty things to it.
Watch this video as they explore each others hot bodies in the end.
My hungry college girlfriend had a fantasy : fucking a maid.