1. SOVIET SADIST'S SLAVE


    Date: 8/14/2017, Categories: Fetish, Hardcore, Author: 60ssexmoviechannel, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    young woman. She had heard Paris was full of young lesbians... some extremely beautiful. She had never cared for the bull dyke type with her short haircut who ran around in gym shorts all the time and had no boobies. She liked full figured girls... especially in the sack. Nobody who'd ever seen her walk around campus could deny that she was a full figured girl. She had many admirers. But she was aloof. Most of the students at Balfour U. knew that. She was aloof and she lived alone. So she was the mystery lady of Balfour U. The dragon lady on campus. It was a reputation she encouraged at every point. She would rather be thought of as just plain eccentric than to have anyone know what her real background was. Imagine if her professors knew she was a trained submissive! They'd probably want to take lessons. Most of them were a bit mousey anyway. She could teach THEM a thing or two. But she didn't. She kept to herself and made few friends and got herself off whenever necessary. And, most especially, she tried not to trick. It was difficult, because the money was easy. But it was dangerous. It was dangerous because it was i*****l. But it was dangerous for another reason... a reason Tamara knew, but didn't discuss with anyone. Not even her mother before she died. The truth was... she liked it. She liked it all. Getting tied up. Getting strung up by her ankles. Getting bound and gagged. Whipped and chained. Tortured and beaten. She knew how to handle it, and she always got off. ...
    But it was a different kind of get off than the one she was giving herself here in the shower. It wasn't a superficial release of tension or sexual horniness... no... it was the genuine article. It was a deep, internal sort of get-off. An apocalyptic get off. "Oooooo," she said and fingered the bulging rosebud of her glorious clit faster and faster. Just thinking about ropes was making her pussy spasm. "Yeah, yeah, yeah," she whispered as she pumped three fingers in and out of the hot tiny confines of her snug little poop chute. The bar of soap did its work on command as she moved her hips around in wide angled circles like a crazed hula hoop champion. On cue, she began the long slow climb to climax. She tossed her wet red mane back and came like a motherfucker. The soap shot out of her cunt and hit the wall, then landed in the tub. Such well trained pussy muscles, she thought, watching the spectacle. Her nipples were burnished thimbles of rippling flesh. Her ass sphincter danced in and out as she fucked herself with her fingers. Her clit pulsated like a hot rock in an earthquake. "Oh, yeah!!!!!!!!" And that did it. She got off nicely. Not her favorite way to fly, but it would do until something better came along... something like a rich, good-looking nymphomaniac who owned a torture chamber. Tamara stepped out of the tub and dried off her glorious, golden body with a rich fluffy towel. She set heir alarm for five o'clock in the morning and fell into bed. It was going to be a ...
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