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Languages: English

Location: Bogota D.C., Colombia

Interested In: Men

Dora Safada Camgirl - She is a beautiful thing.

"The sound of your voice-" "Yes, sweet Master." Tamara thundered and headed for the one rail in the center of the platform. Mae bent down to inspect her slave. In her hand was the long heavy black whip, while her fingers were decked out with the new leather outfit. Her long tongue darted out, lapping up her mistress's cum before plunging deep into her. "Dora Safada Camgirl is very obedient, Tamara. For the love of god, help yourself." She looked over her shoulder, over and over until the floor was polished smooth, silkscreened into an opalescent glow. "Are you ready?" Dora Safada Camgirl's voice faltered. She'd wanted to train Dora Safada Camgirl to be a beautiful, responsive slave, but a call from her master had been enough dissuasion. Worse of all, her own servant had been caught in the crossfire. She was well aware of the hurt she had caused. It had taken months of work to groom Dora Safada Camgirl to that stage. She had given up power of control to her mistress. Not wanting to deny her partner, she had won his trust, but the trust of her master was ten times harder to find. It came down to an ache of some sort, or perhaps just a demand from some higher power.

She'd always known she belonged to just one, powerful woman, but that had never stopped a slave turning on her master. She'd been a submissive, and had performed effectively as one on several occasions. But the day that she laid eyes on a much larger man, she realized that she had no limits. No slave on this earth who would willingly go to lengths to please their dominant owner. For a girl who was so beautiful that any man would fall in and out of heaven, her owner was just divine. The night before, she'd had a vision. A vision of an all night slave. Tall, dark, powerful, and handsome. Proud, and with a soft yet strong gentle personality. A vision that she had shared with Dora Safada Camgirl. That vision had been of such import that she had made a vow to him. To make the most of what her new friends had shared with her. To be the slave and Mistress to such a beautiful creature.

"Well, I won't mind if you come on over. Maybe we could use some refreshments." He grinned as he slipped the keys to the lock onto the carriage. "You probably wouldn't complain, though Dora Safada Camgirl. I don't think we've had a very good night." He looked around, seeing that the carriage was packed. People were coming and going through the doors, and the carriage stopped. The master, standing at the door, smiled. "C'mon, we're almost there." He led Dora Safada Camgirl to the carriage and laid her down on the seat. "Now, on your knees." His hands slid down her long red hair. A deep shudder ran through her. He clipped the hair at the back of her head. "The dance is almost over, my sweet. We'll leave them at that." He turned back to her. "Open your blouse." His hands slid up her lace-covered body. Slowly his lips moved over her breast..

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