Languages: English
Location: Western Visayas, Philippines
Interested In: Men
I suppose if you ignore her for long you might get away with just one visit, but that's not what you're doing here. I can see why people would want her, in case they can just get in her way. But long skirts, over-inflatable dresses, and leather with nipple clamps are far more common, and in case you can only be bothered to relocate to another town and pretend you're homeless. People are more willing to believe you can have your cake and have it cruelly snatched from you if you can't afford a proper home. At least with my outfit there's no way I could steal anything else. I see you emptying your backpack. And I have to admit - it looks like something very rough has been beaten into your tight, bare arse. I wonder how it looks like I kicked it. Then again tomorrow, at the skate. It's only a few hours away. I'm not even going to let you get away with tomorrow. But the idea of you taking a tumble on my carpet and bruising your arse is almost more amazing than I ever dreamed. I almost regretted inviting you over, to discuss the nastiness of the situation. But then the whole point of this night is to give you something to think about, something to keep you awake at night, while your young, caring, vulnerable arse is being groomed and spanked. It's almost as if your entire existence is predicated on being an object for someone else to fuck. It's almost as if your very very very existence depends on being degraded by another human being. It's almost as if your very very heart, core, is at stake here.
Plus the fun of the game is all about submission. Stealing another's identity is a wonderful turn on for both of us. Plus if my long dark hair were any good I might just implode from excitement. Now, onto the subject of the game. The next morning I arranged to meet you at my usual place. I expected to see you in the office. Instead you walked through the door with a handbag full of cards, smiling to yourself. I assumed it was your way of saying thanks. But then I noticed a peculiar look in your eyes. I was at a loss for words. I was supposed to meet you for lunch. But then you looked so terribly uncomfortable. I apologized and left it at that. After lunch you offered. I accepted, on the understanding that you would be spending the night. I was just such a shabby little brat.
I had dressed badly. My dress was terribly creased. And my coat was filthy. I was depressed. All my cars were either broken or had been recently used. I didn't look very appealing. And my coat was creased. You paid the price, all the way. I didn't have to go through the trouble of sending the dress back because you thought I deserved it. When the deal was made I didn't even bother to put on the cuffs. I sat in the dark corner of the booth and stared. You winked at me and said you understood. You walked behind me and leaned over. Your mouth met mine and we kissed. Our tongues felt wonderful. I longed to touch myself, to taste your lips, to feel your teeth. But that would have to wait a little while..
One can never know what to expect.
Nikky is bitchy enough to of Bruno, and ends up sucking and fucking that monster dick for fresh cum now decided to finally upload it here.
In the end, both girls ride, fuck, and suck their husbands in the eyes - tempting and with confidence.