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the walls felt cold. She had all the tools of her trade hanging
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I didn’t resist. Carmen began touching me with her rough auto plant hands. Somehow those calloused hands served as a dichotomy to my softness. When she entered me with her extraneous tools, she didn’t glide into the tightness of my ass, but she jabbed her way into me. The pain was fast and intense. But yet, there was a longing inside me for her to take and control me. Deep inside, Carmen had uncovered my secret fantasy, to have my body used and abused.“You want this don’t you?” I could only respond with my eyes. Carmen took a black leather belt from the wall. She drew back her suntanned arm and brought the hot leather down on my naked skin. An inner being was released from me each time the soft animal skin wrapped around me. Carmen didn’t strike me hard, just with enough strength to create a sense of perverted eroticism never experienced before. Carmen strutted over to her wall of desire and replaced her belt with a new toy. Because the room was dimly lit, and I was now lying spread-eagle on a bed, it was difficult to identify what was in her hand. I began to get immersed in the slow techno music playing. It was both soothing yet hypnotic. No matter what she did to me, I found myself wanting everything this woman had to give. My dick head was throbbing and needing her touch, I wanted the pain and the glory all in one. Greed was overtaking common sense as I absorbed my tormentor’s every move. Now Carmen wore black leather pants. She looked sexy as ever, the way those pants hugged every curve her body had to offer. Positioning her body atop of mine, missionary style, she began to grind up against my raised member. It felt so good, as I let her know by moaning. Apparently moaning was not permitted; and Carmen let me know by giving my nipple clamp a fierce pull. Instead of crying out, I looked at her with innocent pleasure. She read my eyes and continued the slow, rhythmic motion of a sex dance. The scent of my sex permeated the room. I was in a state of full-blown wetness as I continued to feel the bulge in her pants. If I begged her to fuck me maybe she would relinquish and stick it in one good time. But I knew I couldn’t weaken yet. Carmen knew the hold she had on me. I once crawled on my hands and knees just to suck her dick. She must have been about to climax because just then she tightened her grip on my outstretched wrists and pumped like she was on automatic pilot. The leather and the bulging strap she had on began to hurt. Hot tears ran from the corners of my eyes as I allowed my mind and body to work in conjunction with hers. More - Femdom Fucked me with strap on View all SEX Contacts Ads !!!!!! Check out these other femdom related pages
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