Bolivian beauty seduces fans with wild passion

“Let me go, Mr. He glared at her and resumed his spot behind her, his flogger in hand. Mofos The flesh jiggled as a red mark formed on her skin and a painful cry tore from her throat. He saw the fear in her eyes, the confusion, and the hatred. Not an inch. She stood with her back to him, trembling, her hands going to the hem of her shirt. He reached forward and grabbed her breast painfully, squeezing it tightly in his large hand. He tightened the C-clamp through the two ends of the chain, making the final link solid. He put it behind her and unlocked the bar again. Her hands went to the hem of her shirt again, her arms crossed in front of her. Please.” She quickly remembered that she was to call him Sir or Master. She looked away and steeled her mind against the image that he was showing her. The sound of the leather hitting her flesh filled the room and her ears as her cry of pain filled his. His flogger would help with that. He unlocked the bar from the loops on the ground and stood, pulling her body against his and turning her around to face away from the wall. I want to see you.” She took a shuddering breath and fought the tears burning her eyes as she did as he asked. You don’t need to speak.”
He let go of the back of her neck and stepped backward, ready to pounce her if she tried anything stupid.