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His measurements 41B 41 41, he speaks 41 Spanish words, but he is quite small and independent minded and he enjoys doing other things in life as well. He likes to work out and be active, and his strong muscled arms and big chest make him look good in the gym too. This pleases me because it shows that he has an interest in fitness as well. I see Boobs Chatroulette Cardigen smile as I give his a playful squeeze up the arm. All the time he is looking straight forward, he ignores me and keeps his eyes averted from me. I shy away from the view and yet he gives me the dirty looks as if it was the last person on earth. He has a rather devilish quality about him, I know. Whenever I am around him, this quality takes over. I have seen these dirty looks on strangers and it makes me feel all embarrassed. Yet I think to myself that I must be doing this because I am going to some very difficult and dangerous stuff here. I am as much a part of this scene as the guy in the gym. I am there to observe and observe, to enjoy and to learn. I am not there to maim or harm anybody. I am there to have fun and make people laugh. I am prepared for anything that the gods and their angels may throw at me. As I look at those beautiful green eyes of yours, I can feel a warmth that is spreading through you. You are liking the outfit I have prepared for you.

Although my clothes may be provocative, my god I hope you will enjoy them or you will leave me. I mean it. Not touch me or do anything that would even come close to my body. I am ready for you. I am dressed in a very tight short skirt and a long silk train. Nothing over my breast size. I am waiting to go to the club. In my hand is a clip which has a small chain attached to it. I have a small leather whip in my hand. I am ready. I give it a slight yank with my teeth. I listen for the sound of metal clinking together in excitement. It makes a small squeak, but it is silent. I hold my breath. I feel it shift in my hand as my lungs fill with air. When my breath is steadier, I apply a small leather blindfold to my eyes.

I try to focus myself with it. The majority of the club is made up of women. The men mostly remain in the corner with their arms tucked under their shoulders and their clear nuts and bolts around their waist. The girls are slightly shorter and their cleavage is striking. There is one at the head of the table, several others have come to her and she is still learning. She motions to one of the men to come over. She crushes on his head and he backs away. She slides the whip off his head and cruelly has him kneel in front of her, with his face in her lap. Her style is dark classical. She gets behind him and begins to torture his backside. She catches him, and he struggles, trying to evade her. She changes the target from his backside to his ass because it suits her purposes. She snaps the clip to his ass. He struggles again, but this time he is successful. Her next clip is just as cruel. He can't hide under the table anymore. With a grunt of pain he gives up the fight..