Imlive Ambercutie's Profile

Languages: English

Location: Europe

Body Decorations: Tattoo

Smokes/Drinks: For a good vibes

Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans

Age: 19

Body Type: Sport

Imlive Ambercutie - This caught the attention of two horny anarchists.

Thank God I am wearing leather. My Master prefers my nubile labia in lipstick and black. The terrorists are both taking a nice dip in the puddle that has appeared. Grasping the hem of the skirt, they know how to work the whip. It will need some special caressing after the music. I will help. Amber, with no can do tricks, but no makeup and no makeup unless she absolutely needs it, her sweet loves her cane to bring the appreciation of her Master. Carefully at first, cleaning the viper from its tip, she kisses the inside of my thighs. With one more carefully-placed soft kiss across each auburn dotted behindick, Amber places her sweet cumslut on her knees. She then brings out her favorite vibrator and, with one last caress, jams it deep inside of me. Although I cannot tell for sure if the terrorists have used my body in all its destructer, the vibration from the fake paddles drives me off. I just sit and wait the orgasm. It is an amazingly gratifying and erotic feeling. The terrorists don't know what to do. Amber keeps quiet for a few moments and then teases the orgasm, using the vibrator to enhance the orgasm. She takes the second vibrator and, pushing slowly into my junk, also mashing around the fake paddles. With the third vibrator she rams in, and I can feel my ass drawing blood.

I stagger around like a frightened rabbit. After ten minutes of inactivity, Imlive Ambercutie takes the vibrator from me and opens the drawers. The terrorists have collected the supplies they need and are moving them into the car. Even without the vibrator, however, I am beginning to warm up. Amber activates the safety switch. Two shots connect with the second switch. The terror is in the air. The terrorists know what is coming and prepare for the worst. But that is only the beginning. The good doctor has already extracted my spunk from my breasts and belly. Amber inserts the now-cool ceramic spunk purée into the drains near her ears. Using an enema nozzle, she administers the enema to herself. At the same time, the lube and her favorite perfume are applied to the anal ring. Until it becomes slippery, she can control herself. The pressure of the compressed air on the anal ring reduces the possibility of an orgasm to some extent, but not to the extreme. This alone is a powerful testament to the perfection of my Master.

Without ever saying a word, he has activated the alarm. Amber quickly runs a series of tests to ensure that the climax does not set in and leaves her completely helpless. If it does, she presses the buzzer to the knotted off button and the terror begins. The soft guitar strum of the opening chords is indelibly marked on my body. Amber's breast hurt from the pressure of the vibrations. My Master (and I would argue, his voice is the best testament) stresses the importance of communication. As for me, I am at their mercy. I can be overwhelmed with fear, excitement, and disappointment. Even the most intense sexual arousal can become a temporary state. Amber reveals herself to me only as the most sexual thrill-blissed vision. Amber's sexual image is one of many. As such, she can be attracted to many kinds of people. There are those who seek her out, both for sexual and metaphorical pleasure. There are also those who seek just to possess her body, which can be achieved through various means. I, as the Master, have always been and always will be superior to those who just want her body for the sole sake of sexual gratification. Sexual escapism is a wonderful thing. It can be a powerful thing..

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