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I get off the train. From the platform, you have to cross a lane to access another platform behind which I can see the parking lot where my contact gave me an appointment by telling me that he will come and pick me up to take me home or he may there already have another submissive. As he ordered I put on tight denim shorts, a t-shirt, sneakers and nothing else. I met him on the internet, I don't know him yet but I'm going to be his whore for the weekend. I love.I am in the parking lot, he told me see the rest

It was late December. Once again I hang out on dating sites, as usual in this case, I am excited and as often there are not a lot of people online. Some young people contact me, but do not match my criteria. Then a 52 year old guy. He wants me to come and suck him at his place. I hesitate. Going out just to suck it takes a long time and in the end not much. But he is insistent and assures me that I will not be disappointed that if I am a good one I will be rewarded ... The idea of ​​meeting up see the rest

I had screamed, I was crying, I was in despair. He went to position himself next to me and put the stick right on the top of my buttocks, then I received a blow, firm, painful, a cry escaped me. The stick landed a little lower and another blow landed, harder. I was breathing, it was painful, the stick was placed in the middle of my buttocks where I received a stronger blow than the other two, I was screaming, I was asking for mercy, I was screaming at him that I was going to do all the deep throats see the rest

The men who were looking at me rather silently were just waiting for this, I heard a murmur of satisfaction surely rise, which did not bode well, there was also a long stick, an object which seemed soft like a dildo but very long and another that I was looking at, a black object, no doubt it was a huge cock, his disproportionate glans seemed more pointed than a normal glans, which must have allowed him to be introduced into holes that were too small and I didn't I dared to imagine the sequel. The see the rest

Mon téléphone vibre, c'est un sms, laconique. "je suis en bas". Je réponds avec le code d'accès pour qu'il puisse rentrer. Puis je vais ouvrir ma porte. Comme à chaque fois que je reçois un homme autoritaire, je suis inquiète et excitée. j'ai laissé ma porte, entrouverte juste assez pour qu'il la repère facilement, puis je suis revenu me mettre à quatre pattes sur mon canapé et j'attends. Les secondes semblent des minutes, c'est long. Enfin j'entend le bruit de l'ascenseur. la lumière see the rest

Jonathan pulled me outside, it was dark and the air was cold, I was shivering behind him, Alain was following us. Arrived at the R15, He made me lie down on the floor mat between the front and rear seats. When it was done one threw a blanket over me. I heard Alain grumble at Jean who had left, depriving them of the audi. I understood that they used to use the big trunk of Jean's three volumes to transport their sex slaves. Which let me think that I was not the first nor the last to go through this.We see the rest

I must have fallen asleep. I woke up feeling my feet pulled, I wanted to move but my bonds prevented me. I came to my senses and remembered where I was. I didn't want to open my eyes. The glow through my eyelids told me the light had been turned on. People were busy around me. At that moment I had this feeling of being a thing. Whatever they want, I couldn't resist, but strangely I was reassured that they were there. They hadn't forgotten me, left me to mope at the bottom of this cellar, no, they see the rest

Je me souvenais de ses paroles « tu peux crier tout ce que tu voudras, personne ne va t'entendre » je répétais le phrase.- non, non je veux une bite s’il vous plait je veux une bite.Il caressait mon cul avec la cravache- mieux que ça mon chouje repétais encore en mettant le plus d’envie possible dans ma phrase. La cravache claqua violement contre le canapé. J’étais affolé, je criais la phrase paniqué, deux fois, trois fois, je suppliais, je pleurais.- Continue ! !Je ressentit une see the rest

The car was rolling, Eddy Mitchell's hits were linked. Soon the music stopped and the slamming of a door and then a second told me that we had arrived. Expecting to see the trunk open I wondered what attitude to adopt. They seemed to like whining. But the safe did not open, silence had fallen.Have they forgotten me? not possible, leaving me in the trunk is yet another punishment, one more humiliation!My forearms, under my back, ached, I tried to arch my back to reduce the weight on them, but in my see the rest

We can't have it all, part 2/2 Jonathan pulled me out of the car, grabbed me by the hair and knelt down on the fallen leaves. the four men surrounded me and my master ordered me to open my mouth. They started spitting in my mouth one by one, then slapping me harder and harder. While I wanted to put my hand on my face, my master grabbed me hard by the nose, made me open my mouth and put his hand there.- Your hands are used to wank cocks, that's all I want to see them do, if they do something else, see the rest