1. The salon sluts part 3


    Date: 9/5/2016, Categories: BDSM, Hardcore, Mature, Author: mrwolf75, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    yesterday. She felt like such a slut. How could this be happening to her? Soon, she heard the now familiar sound of a man beginning to succumb to her ministrations, as he prepared to pump his load into her mouth. She anticipated the inevitable warm thick liquid to pour forth, as he gripped the back of her head with both hands. As each powerful pulse squirted into her mouth, she swallowed quickly, trying to stay in time with each spasm. Soon his breathing slowed and he let go of her head as he withdrew his freshly spent penis from her warm, wet mouth and folded it back into his pants. Suzi was totally humiliated as she rose to her feet. The cop frowned at her and put his finger in her face. “Look you little whore, now you know the price of doing business on my turf. Now, get the fuck out of here and if you breathe a word about this to anyone, I run you in. Understand?” Suzi nodded as the cop turned and walked away, leaving her standing there with a trickle of cum running from the corner of her mouth. She wiped her chin on her sleeve and headed out of the ally and down the street. She was glad when she finally reached the security of her car. She leaned back in the seat and closed her eyes. God, how could she have ever let this happen? * * * Driving across town, she finally reached The Salon Hairem. Once inside, she was greeted by Barbi, who took the packages from her without offering to reimburse her for the purchases. Barbi quickly ushered Suzi to the salon chair at her ...
    station. She opened her mouth to refuse, but as usual, nothing came out. John had mentally disconnected her free will thought patterns from her speech center. “John said you had requested another service?” Barbi asked innocently. Suzi knew John had certainly called Barbi telling her what he wanted done and she wondered why Barbi was playing dumb. “You mean he didn’t call you?” She asked sarcastically. “Yes, he called.” Barbi admitted. “He wants you to get used to requesting your own hair color services. So what do you want done?” Suzi squirmed, never thinking she would ever utter the words she was about to say. In her mind she tried to say, “Go to hell. I would never let anyone do this to my precious hair.” But instead, she heard herself say, “I want you to bleach some more of my hair. I think I’d like the whole front done this time.” Barbi reached for a cape and proceeded to swing it over Suzi, fastening it tightly around her neck. She began combing Suzi’s hair straight down from her center parting in all directions. She then took the sharp tapered end of her rattail comb and carefully parted her hair across the top from ear to ear, separating the front half from the back. Then, she deftly combed all the front hair forward, covering Suzi’s face. Suzi could not see, but she could hear bottles clinking and imagined that Barbi was busy mixing the chemicals that would certainly be used to remove the natural color from the front half of her hair. She didn’t have to wait long. Soon she ...
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