Languages: English, Russian
Location: Wonderland
Body Decorations: no
Smokes/Drinks: yes/no
Interested In: Men
I know when to stop. Even in the dark I can see a mirror. I watch and see my reflection for a few seconds. I close my eyes for a moment. Maybe I am reflecting. Then I walk over to the mirror and close them. I turn and smile to myself. I walk back into my regular position, straining at the restraints in a drunken whorish attempt to free myself. I try to see the mirror too, but I can't. I am not moving. My feet are spread wide apart. The mirror is perfectly placed for me to see myself completely. I start to turn my head, but it is to no avail. My neck is exposed. I still can't see my reflection. In my place is the paddle.
I jump a foot, let off a little pent-up sigh, and try to turn towards it. My head is pulled back so that my face is level with the edge of the paddle. I can still see my reflection, but my head and neck are now both bowed in submission. To my surprise the paddle slams down on my ass. I cry out and open my mouth to cry out. The ripping skin, the hot pained spines, the loud SLAP, over and over. Every so often I just cry out quietly, or I think I am seeing things. None of them is very impressive when you consider the restraints in place. Most of them are mild, the edge of the edge being reserved for the severe. The mild end of the spectrum is to be whipped with the whip. The severe end includes being stretched limb's limb to bounds, being unable to move, restrained, and at times, even pulled limb's arm. I think of the exquisite torture that goes on in those places. I think of the moving parts of the restraints, of the drooling on the floor in the dungeons and the "toy store" scenes. The heaving sounds, of the giggling, of the lewd adoration and of the submissive "oh, I love the way you tease, to. .
. come, come." Those are the rules my Master made, and are the rules I live by. The whip and the paddle belong to my Master. They are his to give and to take away. They are his to control and he must have full control. This is my challenge to you. Be the "master" of that moment. Be the one who makes me cum in a place that I have never dreamt of being. This is my holy grail. This is my secret weapon. I know it sounds silly because most of you will never try it, but believe me, it makes a tremendous difference. I think of your chills on my neck. Do you know what they are for? Does your mind know of them? I can see them on your back. A shiver goes through me. It is such a powerful feeling. The shiver also comes from the new depths I have pushed myself to reach this point..
She loves to show off.
It is hard to find sexy Japanese babes with shaved pussies as they like to join in the action.
Watch her as she get fucked hardcore on the couch before fucking a lucky cock!