Tash81 Camgirl - She loves showing off what a kinky babe...

and a slut can look like. She works hard at fitting in. She finally got all the straps in place and started to put on the rest of the make-up. The ladies were having a great time...and Tasha herself was very pleased. By the end of the evening, Tash30 Camgirl had a reputation of being one of, if not the roughest, in town. One of the girls she ran with knew her reputation and trusted her words...they were anything but cruel. Still, she was fearless. She figured if she showed any signs of fear, it was all for naught. I own her now, as of right now, she's safe. She walks in the hallways of the club nude. Everyone is nude except the bouncer and his closest companion, The black corseted lady. The corset is a very tight fit, and Tasha has to be very careful of her surroundings. She walks with a long strides, always stopping to pass under a section of the stage. She reaches the stage with three steps, takes her place at the foot of the stage, and starts to take her place at the head of the stage.

By the end of the evening, it was six past the closing time. The floor was strewn with soft kisses and a large good cheer. Nearly every song had finished and there were many who had finished before the last disc. Tasha's friend, Tash30 Camgirl, had pulled up in a sky blue van. Gone was the red head from the stage. Gone was the broad based female figure shrouded in a red cloth. In her place was a woman with the body of a goddess. She was nude. Looking over the shoulder, she was smiling. Tasha's and Tash30 Camgirl's eyes met, and they looked into each others' for a long moment before they parted. Julie quickly got into the van. Tasha followed a short distance away, her head lowered. She saw a woman in a figure 30-½ sleeve of a red cloth. Tasha recognized the smell of leather. "Shhhhhh.

It’s a bath. . . sure it will warm you up. . ." Tasha parted her wavy hair. She stepped into a gush of hot water. She took in the smell of the water and the woman behind her. She wondered if the corset would help. She saw Tash30 Camgirl now. She stood not quite four feet tall, bustling her blonde hair into a pony tail. She wore a sky blue crop in one hand. The other was holding a breast, which she alternately brushed and sucked at. Tash thought she could get a reaction from Julie, but she did not have one..