1. The salon sluts part 3


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

    glove and a tube of K-Y Jelly. He walked behind Mitsi admiring her firm, pert little ass. “Bend over and put your elbows on my desk.” John directed. Mitsi obediently bent over, resting her forearms on the glass top of John’s massive desk. She sidestepped as John alternately tapped the inside of her ankles with the toe of his shoe, until he was content that her legs were spread wide enough apart. John pulled a rubber glove onto his right hand, letting it go with a snap. Then, he liberally covered his middle finger with K-Y Jelly. “Relax and don’t move.” He said sternly, as he reached between her open legs. Mitsi jumped as John began massaging the lubricant onto her pussy lips, up the crack of her ass and around her rectum. He loaded up two fingers this time and pushed the lubricant deeply into her vagina, working it around as he withdrew his fingers. He then reloaded his gloved middle finger and this time, he felt Mitsi jump again and grunt quietly. as he deliberately inserted it deeply into her anus. “Very good.” he said, as she remained bent over. Next, John picked up the white, vibrator egg and carefully positioned it against the soft pink opening of her womanhood. He gently twisted it, applying pressure until it started to disappear into her vagina. He then, carefully positioned the protruding finger tightly against her clitoris. Next, he reached for the smaller black vibrator egg and liberally coated it with the vaginal lubricant. “This will feel a little uncomfortable ...
    at first, but you will get used to it.” He cautioned. “Now, relax and don’t move.” He then positioned it against the tight wrinkled skin of her virgin Sphincter and began to twist it back and forth gently, until the tight little hole began to part. He relentlessly pushed it further into her anus, deeper and deeper into her darkest region. He continued work both devices in deeply and they finally disappeared, with the exception of the little clit finger and the thin wires that connected them to the battery packs. “You may stand up and follow me now, Mitsi.” John said, smiling. “I’m sure Barbi is anxious to begin your new look.” Mitsi felt totally violated as she rose. The foreign objects invading her body made her feel congested and uncomfortable as she walked. Dangling from her most private parts, the battery packs swung back and forth, banging into the insides of her knees, as John led her into his private suite. Mitsi thought Barbi and Sheila looked like sluts with their dyed blonde hair and heavy make-up. In her culture, women didn’t look like that. But, then again, in her culture, women didn’t have dildos stuck in their pussies and assholes either. She wondered what was happening to her? John had left the part of her mind that felt shame and humiliation in tact. In fact, this was only the beginning. John instructed Mitsi to sit in the salon chair. The heavy restraints were buckled around her wrists, legs and waist. Her feet were placed into stirrups and her ankles were ...
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