Languages: English
Location: Poland
Body Decorations: We have no tattoo, but we are planning to do it ))
Smokes/Drinks: Don't smoke, don't drink
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Age: 19
Body Type: Athletic
Raised on a swamp…a swamp that is full of life and life giving the illusion of freedom and submissive worship. Raised in a free world where I would be able to share all that I am, my desire to be shaved, my hunger to taste its nectar, to drink its nectar in the form of electricity and feel the thoughts that rise inside of my head when I just lean against the chair like a fragile flower and press my lips together, to feel its heat created by this strange and powerful beast, that is locked inside me. It is all I ask of this strange machine…to feel it…to become it. It is in my nature, it is in my soul. It is in my nature as a being. As a goddess, without a soul. I watch as she lowers the skirt and her butt plug, her lips moving the sedative in and out of her mouth. Her clitoris, standing like a spear as it brings the liquid to her lips. She spreads her lips before it even leaves her lips and inserts it. It is repelled, but the electric charge that it gives the pump set it to motion. The pump begins to move, then stop. I watch her, as the magic happens. Her ass and thighs open as the mixture of oil and nectar flows from her. Her thighs open suddenly, just as the cock within her sprays itself into her. It takes her a moment to regain her composure.
Once she has, she jerks out of the chair, arching her back until she pushes her thighs back as far as they will go, taking her place at the foot of that strange chair. This force as out of control as she basked as this machine thrusts her body…twisting and turning, pumping her body….forcing her tight nipples to the max. I watch her thighs…pushing forward and spreading them…bending at the waist to kneel in front of the chair…. "Whack! Whack…whack…" The back of the chair is hard and the cushion beneath it stings. It is still a stunning sight to see. Hands and arms are stretched out across the arms of the chair. Mouths and tongues are working together, using every channel they know. I watch her cunt, nipples pushing back and forth, glistening with her lubrication. A red hair has started to grow there, barely moving. I stroke my cock, pumping, gently. It grows stiffer and larger in my hand…and then, with a massive orgasm, it swells even more into my control. Her body stiffens, her body fights, her cunt spasms around me. She begs me, tears streaming down her face, "Please, Mistress, please…I-I need to cum!!!" I suck her labia into my mouth and she moans loudly around my mouth. I take her nipple between my lips and she moans again, this time in protest. I flick my tongue quickly over the blood.
She resists and stops. She tells me to fuck her faster, and I do. Her labia extend, becoming red and bumpy, as a furious orgasm follows. She is still going strong after five or six thrusts into me. I pull her lips from mine, squeezing hard, her tongue from my mouth. She withdraws, laughing and crying softly. I pull the chair away, half sitting, half on the edge of the bed. She hears a faint ringing. I leave the room for a moment, and come back with a bottle of tonic water, ready to pour into her. I put it on the nightstand. Her nipples are painfully erect, just watching her squirm. Her neck stiffness is apparent. Her head is thrown back. Her arm stiffness is also noticeable. I move to the bar of weights..
It's been a while since my last poncho scene, but this is by far the kinkiest and wildest action that you could ever imagine where you will be...
Her pussy is super hairy and she lies back and masturbates her beautiful shaved pussy with fingers then she put some liquid again on her snatch and start sliding it up and down lesson from an experienced slut.
It all added up to a home made stimulator and enjoy!