Interested In: Men, Women, Trans, Couples
She'll be an easy mark, good-looking and clean-shaven, but she's not in it for the money. Like most maids, she's there to fulfill a man's sexual fantasy. I always welcome male strippers, just as I did not set out to rape a woman. I've done it before, and it paid great dividends. If it gets your attention, you may well oblige, and pay me a visit. I have a large collection of whips, and whips a mile wide are the best. She just smiles and nods. You may choose whips and dress as you wish, provided you comply with the above. Informal demonstration of my willingness to abuse my power. No one except my husband and my maids have seen the likes of this in hundreds of years. Would really surprise me if any of them became dominants. I figure I could flog her for a few hours to get her thoughts in line. Supposing I were your girlfriend, would you be happy with that? My secret is out there somewhere. Maybe I'd tell you. Not worth the trouble. Simple as that.
I'd have to share her, just for my own peace of mind. I pick the whip, and we move the target. Things work out nicely, you see. I usually end up with a few bruises, no big injuries, though my girlfriend did have to play dead during the entire process, and that seemed to irk me. I didn't say anything. She already had her bruises covered. I carry the whip around with me, because it shows off her ass nicely. But this time I chose the wrong size. It wouldn't be fair if her butt stung. I changed the whip size several times until I had it exactly the way I wanted it, then I walked away. And this is something I will never do. I return to my chair, sit back and contemplate the events of the day. That's my best chance of pleasing you, if you will allow it. I slip off my shoes, socks, and shirt. You can tell from the way I stand that I haven't worn for quite a while. My legs look like someone threw down a sheet. Like it was demaslutened.
In the clothes I have on, I know nothing about the occasion. My mind is racing. Some of the events of the day pass. I'm surprised. I can't. I had this evening planned almost from the very beginning. It's almost as though I'd been set up. I make a decision. It could be arranged. You're probably wondering why I came back. It could be that I just don't know enough about our arrangement to make it satisfactory. But, still, I come back. It's another case of someone getting what he wants. Maybe I'm being stubborn. Maybe I just don't understand your tastes. Maybe, just maybe, I'm a little bit too direct..
Some nice street scenes at the start of the party with the girls on top of her bed and shakes her bootylicious ass for us.
She was a good sport.
I show you her dildo toy and insert it inside her partners tight asshole Stunning beauty What'S A Kik walks over to get her off every time!