Languages: Español - English (translator)
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Body Type: Slim ♥
She was well pleased with how herself and her toy looked when naked. Her look became so radiant, she began to dance around the table. I could see she was getting into it. I decided the night should wait 'til next time, and started to dress. Niteflirt Camming Vs Streamate was laying on my bed, unconscious, tits in the air, kissing my cheek. How did she get there I don't know. She probably noticed mine. I rushed to put on the tutu and boardwalk boots I had laid on the bed. My slut pulled on the laces, and joined in. She was so beautiful. Her long, blonde hair flowing around her like a soft, silken river. Thin lips pressed tightly together, her sensuous eyes seductively sparkled. She snaked her tongue out to tickle my cheek, and it was as if a jolt sprang up from the center of the school. I had to come up with a way to get back to the classroom. Once again, the tutu and boardwalk were strewn with detritus, not only in the popular sex clubs, but also at home. Her room on the second floor had a large double bed, but no curtains.
I quickly stripped, and went to the bed. She was almost dancing to the music. As I was heading to the door, I noticed her soft eyes looking deeply into mine. Seeing a stud smile when she sensed I was nervous, I figured if I stuck around, I might just get her to come to my studio, and it was only a matter of time. It was another week and nothing more. I didn't know what would happen. I'd always been so much into the masked street theater escapades that I'd found quite appealing, but this is my first time, and I'm new to this. I didn't even bring the mask. I came face-to-face with my pet, and I couldn't contain my anger. She was dressed to kill. Her outfit was a bit more provocative than I usually like my artist friends; full, flowing, red, and daring in her designs. Her flowing, red hair was encased in a loose braid, and above it, she wore a plunging, full zipper-up. The hem was cut high, and I could see her sweet, tender lips tremble as she felt her coat clinging to her warm skin. For all her beauty, she was a little short-cropped, and her shoulder blades were framed with an elaborate, elaborate, full-grain Canadian Silver Maple syrup and bittersweet (but not too sweet, I'd just say it was on the sweeter side) sugar. There was a twist, I noticed, and I asked her to comment.
She declined, and mused, in a half-smile, "I prefer my coffee black," before adding, in a drawl that somehow sounded much more threatening, "Or maybe some Niteflirt Camming Vs Streamate." Again, I shook my head. She was beautiful, and completely at my mercy, but tonight, she was the most fascinating, intriguing woman I'd ever met. I enjoyed our last three encounters, the rowdy displays of affection, the overly sexual dancing, the t-shirts and jeans debates, the outbursts over autogyny and pickup lines. But tonight, I felt certain, her performance, while certainly wild, was also curiously restrained. With her movements concealed under a soft, fuzzy, fuzzy ball, she moved with an unusual, almost unsettling grace. It was as if she were sculpting a figure out of thin air, carefully controlled by a body more concerned with control than health. What lurked in her eyes, I knew not. I merely observed. She moved forward until her shoulders nearly touched the soft fabric of the tutu, and then, just as suddenly, she stopped. In a wide, almost padded belt was she wearing, with a looped, stringy stocking in each sleeve. It was a snug fit, tight around her midriff, and it drew down just below her belly. Before I could recover from the surprise attack, she was untying her, again prompting the question that had dominated my mind the night before, "What is this?" The cuffs were untying her, but there was a big wet spot on the Niteflirt Camming Vs Streamate covering her midriff. She had two restraints on her right hip, and two on the left. I wondered what the connection was. I'll never be wet before I meet with the clamps. If anything gets in the way...
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