Languages: English
Location: Latvia
Body Decorations: Tattoos
Smokes/Drinks: yes / party
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Age: 19
Body Type: Curvy
She is a natural, easily embarrassed submissive who is totally in tune with her dominant environment. Her beauty surpasses even her master's ability to portray. Her breasts are bared and protruding menacingly; her waist is slender yet full and firm, her well-shaped legs are...wet. She comes to me with our "wet" in hand, asking for permission to touch herself. My response is "yes, beautiful," as I reach to the side of my bed to retrieve a soft, flat washcloth. Rubbing the damp cloth over my flushed back and back, I ask the beautiful young woman if she is ready to play. Her submissiveness is evident as she says, "I think so." Preparation for our upcoming "game" begins with a shower. I scrub the oily sphincter from my front dry and replace it with a delicate lather, sensitive to all parts but the area just inside the pussy lips. Then it is time to strip. My hands travel over her body, an intense gleam appearing on her flat tummy, and her slightly wet breasts appear large to me. "Open your blouse," I tell her, and she bends before me and opens her blouse displaying her large breasts and erect nipples. Obediently, her hands rise to the front of her blouse displaying her mostly white breasts, framed nicely by their prominent size and prominence. I raise my hand and, drawing her breast into a fist shape around her nipple, spread the lacey curtain of the soft velvety cloak around her.
She grins, blushing as my fingertips pierce the very definition of her lips. As my left hand reaches for the soft strings hanging from the ceiling and into her skirt, a subtle "pop" is forced from her. I bend my hand the rest of the way, and as my index and middle finger pull upward in soft, slow, controlled movements, she gasps in surprise. A sharp, almost painful pain-tearing, bite is just enough to bring a tear to her eyes. My left hand draws up her blouse and, with a sharp flick of my thumb, tear free. I smile at the contrast of light and touch between her response and my desire. "Real Kik Sexting," I say, "you've shown that you are in no immediate danger of losing your modesty." "Oh, sorry." "You are, now try to dress again. I won't blame you for not obeying." She bows her head, tears streaming, and steps to me accepting my hand. "I am here to serve you master. I will do anything for you master." She wipes the tears from her cheek and smiles. "Good." She begins to remove her blouse slowly so her breasts don't have to be concealed by the fabric. It also gives the illusion that she is removing her skirt.
The skirt component of her uniform is now completely gone. I can see her lovely legs in the thin-linned stool. Only the skirt and garters are left. Her legs are crossed. She steps to the left of me directing her. "Stay there." I sit down on the edge of my seat, close to her but not near her. I can see her beautiful buttocks in the air. I lean in and kiss her lightly caressing her gently. Her white feet bring me to her hips where I kiss her again. She turns around facing me her breathing deep and hard. I lift my head slightly and look into her beautiful eyes. "I am very pleased with you, your submission is proof of it. You have earned the privilege of kneeling before me." She leans back saying, "Thank you master." I pull her skirt up and kiss her slightly..
Personally, Real Kik Sexting overwrought acting in Triple Threat made me want to pinch my dick Fueled by Diesel - If you like hot Asian girls with short skirts and I thought I'd point out I've seen her do before.
These girls are looking forward to a nice profit.
Nice ass, honey, this is the first of four scenes so there is no point to run, no point to run, no point to run, no point to run, no point to hide!