Carissa turned to lean over the back of the couch and presented herself obediently. Her tawny hair fell before her in a curtain as she twisted her neck to look back over her shoulder. Vasiliki held up the crotch strap with its evil rubber plug and smiled at Carissa’s smouldering gaze. “In a little while” she said, sliding from her seat to seize the proffered buttocks in strong hands and spread them apart. “You’re so open when we speak of your sacrifice” she murmured, leaning in closer. Carissa voiced a soft sigh of resignation. “No, please” she whispered, then bit her lip; Vasiliki’s tongue Hardcore lapped with infinite gentleness at the sensitive strip of skin between her gaping cunt and the tight rosebud of her arse, then her sharp teeth nipped at the velvety softness of her inner thighs. Growling softly in her throat she arched her neck over her panting slave’s loins, tracing the contours of her cunt lips with a soft wet tongue and then darting the tip between her cheeks into the pink, puckered ring. Carissa whimpered and ran her hands languidly along the back of the sofa, slowly rolling her head from thai side to side and baring her teeth in a tortured grimace as she fought to keep control of her traitorous body. Teeth and nails ran over her quivering flesh, nibbling and scratching from her heels asian to her neck, never breaking the skin yet always threatening to draw blood. With one finger Vasiliki tilted Carissa’s chin up to suck a mouthful of her white throat into her japan hungry mouth. This tender, teasing torment continued relentlessly until her thighs began to quiver and her breathing became hoarse and rapid - then Vasiliki sat back on her heels and wiped her mouth. “You are on the very edge” she remarked. Helpless, Carissa could only groan and nod her head. “Then you know what to do” she went on, handing over the plug before returning to amateur her own chair and her bottle of wine. Carissa carefully buckled the thong to the back of her belt while Vasiliki regarded her with cold amusement. Wincing and panting, she forced the broad plug into her moistened arse and then pulled the attached leather deep between her cunt lips and up to its fastening in the front, never taking her blue eyes from Vasiliki for a moment. “Now attend to your face and hair” she ordered, “and wear the white cotton frock - and the high-heeled boots. Then we shall go to Susan’s villa and see what she does with you”. Soon they were making their way along a winding road back up the hillside to where an isolated and derelict Venetian villa looked down over Baphoria’s harbour. Night was falling, and as soon as they were away from the edge of town Vasiliki bent Carissa over a rough stone wall at the side of the road, swiped her arse twice with a braided leather dog lead - just to leave two red marks - and secured it to her collar to lead her onward. “I think I am coming to like Susan” she observed, suddenly talkative after a long silence. “She is evil to her slaves - quite brutal. Before the first of these cannibal victims washed up on the shore of Barataria I even hoped that she might be the one, if only we could have found a way to make you disappear”. She sensed that Carissa wished to speak. “Yes”? “I - perhaps I can do that” she stammered. I could have seduced her right there at that moment but I felt it was important to give her time to anticipate, to build passion, not just satisfy her lust. “If they like, they can all come over and try asian it out, once you get it loosened up.” Jo was shy and she would look down and look away when I stared into her eyes. When the shrew that signs her paychecks snarled out a degrading command for her to spring to her side and service her with whatever she needed, Gretchen – the newly-minted executive assistant – was expected to graciously follow protocol. Without blushing or even having to clear his throat he said to me in his strong voice that sent a shiver throughout my body which you can tell that it was no longer just business, “You take care beautiful.” This time I was the one watching as he walked away. I stopped and listened, hearing a male deep voice. thai As we turned a corner I was shocked to see... me lying on an exam table. She never pushed it in all the way and never in Sue's ass. And a black hole would be present instead of my tight asshole. THANK YOU FOR YOUR CONTINUED READING……PABLO DIABLO. Molly said eagerly, glad her brother was listening "I want you to push a finger inside my pussy and lick my clit while you're doing it." Zane got up and said “Okay. It is close to fully erect and I realise it is almost the size of my forearm. I japan can feel Hans smearing oil all my arse, then my teasing my erect cock with the tip of an oily finger and it is a most enjoyable sensation while I watch his lady masturbating for me. “Well, it’s just that. Nearly 6:00 AM. The only way in or Hardcore out without detection was through a window on the opposite side of the house. I waited amateur to see if the light would go off again, or whether the argument would continue on. They looked into previous cases. Robin looked like Robin. I was still in a daze when Jordan passed me the blunt again. Closer and closer she spiraled as my pulse pounded with anticipation. “Mortals never do.”