Elrubius Chatroulette's Profile

Languages: English and all what know translator

Location: Finland

Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans

Body Type: cute

Elrubius Chatroulette - She hauls her boyfriend in (guess the country!

her goddamn tits don't say anything).Leaving the ashtray off, she sets the table there and sits down.Petra stands there, tied to the barstool, on her knees, black hood covering her face.Smiling, her mouth is open…I watched the girls get into the van. She licks the sweat on her hands, and smelt the male scent on the way to the shackles. She feels a nub of flesh growing in her belly; she reaches down to feel it, and it grows even tighter, becoming stiffer the closer she gets. She bit down on her lower lip, and sighed with deep pleasure. "Tenderly, pet. It is so good to have you here. You have made me proud to call you my submissive." Smiling at her, and the others there, she leans down and pulls them into a long embrace. "Thank you, master. Your submissiveness is rewarded." They all say. She slumps down in the middle of the barstool, and they all lift their cups in greeting. "You may rise, pet." They lift her out of the barstool, and she stands, on unsteady legs, on her hands and knees. Moving to the barstool beside her, she gets up and dusts it off. It leaves her standing, with her ass high in the air, backed only by her head against the barstool.

Master takes her by the hair, and pushes her down to the barstool. He guides her uptown, to the end of the bar. Having recognized where she was placed, she can move about freely, and no one will be able to follow her, no matter where she goes, or what she does. Handcuffed to the barstool, she doesn't see the door. The barstool is empty. She thinks for a few seconds, then descends slowly to the floor. Climbing, she reaches the other barstool beside her. She raises her ass in the air, and dusts it off. The room is silent. Finally, the door opens. It is peta, the owner's assistant. She steps up to her, and smiles. "Good evening peta.

The night is as you requested." Vaguely, peta hears the description of the dance, and glances at the description of her. Then she laughs. She points her staff at her client. "He wishes to decline…but is there any need for that, peta?" Elrubius Chatroulette is blushing. Shocked, the owner looks down. "There is no need to be so formal peta. I am your master, and this is my decision." Vaguely, she points to the listing on the bar. "I accept all the bids, regardless of who they are." The owner's assistant adds, "but you are to be here at 34pm tonight." Moving to the barstool, Elrubius Chatroulette picks up one of the two cuffs on her left hand and moves it down toward the bar. It is a little over a dozen dollars, and she can feel the rat's venomous look in the air. She practically jumps up and smiles. She sets it down on the bar, then brings it down to her still pumping cock. With a deep chuckle, she latches the ball into place. A quick tug, and she is straddling his body, her head about an inch from his body..

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