Barcelona Snapchat's Profile

Languages: English

Location: Slovenia

Body Decorations: Tattoo

Smokes/Drinks: yes/no

Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans

Age: 19

Body Type: Curvy

Barcelona Snapchat - Even though the girl is a genuine sex fiend.

But who are you?" He thought for a minute. He considered that this could be a really good place for a first date. "Well," she starts, "myself. After all, it's strictly forbidden to take a puff in front of a girl without permission." That one is a different story entirely. But the conversation goes on like that for a while, until he says quietly, "Barcelona." Again, the girl is from outside, and she makes a pose that almost evokes a shudder down her spine, and she carefully places a black satin blindfold over her eyes, and she places a long black silk scarf around her neck, and then she proceeds to tightly tie the scarf into small, elegant bows, and then she ties it at the back firmly, with her hands in front of her back. The anxiety builds for a moment, until the girl gathers her courage and breaks the kiss, then the girl naturally gravitates toward her, eager to please. Barcelona Snapchat is an excellent mimic, and always ends up pleasing her captor, even when it looks like she's been brainwashed. Once the girl has calmed, she regains her composure, and waits for her master to step in, then steps back, knowing that it's time to play. "Don't be shy, My pet," she says. "I can see why you wanted to see Casablanca." He watches her expression change, and the nervousness she feels diminishes as she watches Barcelona Snapchat caress herself. The sounds of the strings being pulled, the tinkling of the electronic devices, seem to be mere decorations, placed there to give the scene a certain tropical glow. She strains to hear the sound of the strings, but she gets no use out of the notes she reads, either. She begins to think about where Casablanca might be hiding. Barcelona Snapchat isn't blindfolded, so she's able to discern faces, and the metallic taste in her mouth tells her that Casablanca is humming in Spanish.

She's picturing the movie, and as her mouth opens and studies a beautiful face, she realizes that Casablanca is humming something else as well, but she struggles to keep her thoughts at bay. Her master is standing near the window, and she can see that he's lounging in a very, very expensive bathrobe. He's got very deep pockets, and he's leaning against the window. He throws a silk robe over to Casablanca, and she quickly falls to the floor, not daring to move. Casablanca looks at her master, sweat has formed on her body, under the silk robe, and her small nipples are hard. She can't remember ever feeling so excited, or so in control. Her master pulls the silk robe off, and she stands up, unzipping it as she does so, then leaning over to whisper in his ear, "Are you my little slave whore?" Her head drops down, as her body shudders with the realization that the question mark has been crossed. "Casablanca, very nice dress, Casablanca. Very nice dress, very nice dress." He watches her face, and she knows that she has done her best to conform to his expectations. She's extremely pleased with herself. Master moved to stand next to her. His hand lingers over her small bared ass, just visible through the silk robe. He squeezes, and she steps back, not daring to move.

"Show me what else you've got." The tip of his nose increases. A finger hovers over her anus, and he knows that there's a woman here. A soft whirring sound. As he puts his hand over her anus, she moans softly, lingering the tip over the opening. He doesn't press, only extend the fragrance of pleasure that burries through her loins. He pulls back slightly, and she knows that she's going to be filled. The "other" vibrator enters her slowly, vibrating it slightly more per second than the butt-filling-device. The tip of the vibrator presses steadily into her ass, growing only as it learns what her master expects of it. She feels the shackles on her wrists and ankles being lifted and lowered, the rotational speed increasing the closer the vibrations are coming from, the harder the vibrations will be. She begins to ease out of the bindings, as the rotational rate increases. She knows that she can take more and more abuse at a distance, but the fact that she can take it still increases the pain that she knows rages from within. She hates being in that position, but she loves the feeling of having anyone, even a stranger, use her body. In this position, she can use her body like a whore, sucking the cum of another woman, in the hot, secret, hidden part of her body. She usually puts on a show for her master for just this reason..

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