1. My 18yr old Sex Slave - Part 3


    Date: 1/7/2015, Categories: Anal, BDSM, Hardcore, Author: amaninblack_uk, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    simple stockings and suspenders to full highly polished latex bodysuits, a different position every time and in her ears my voice, repeating over and over again, rhythmic, gentle but still commanding that she was now my property, she needed nothing more in her life apart from to serve my every sexual desire. If I wanted her to suck my cock, all I had to do was tell her to do it, if I wanted to spank her tight teenage arse, she would automatically assume the position across my lap. Her clothes, whilst in my company would be simple. Heels, stockings, suspenders, corsets and whatever restraint or training aid I desired. She would no longer be called by her given name, but simply “Girl”. The images flashed past of the young teenagers, suspended from ropes, tied in inescapable positions, highly polished pieces of furniture to be sat on, girls being violated with fingers, tounges, dildos, cocks and in some cases fists inserted into their tight, juicy, almost virginal holes. Spread-eagled and opened wide to be used for others pleasures, their eyes looking either excited, completely blissed out or in some cases their faces spoke of absolute horror as off camera something they had yet to experience had been shown to them. Girl stared transfixed at the pictures, her cunt ached and throbbed, the dildo buzzing inside her and her arse felt as though it had fucked by an army, she tried to drop her head but the restraints prevented her. She had only been in this position 30 minutes or so, ...
    but it seemed like forever. Paranoid thoughts crossed her mind, maybe I wouldn’t be coming back, maybe I had been involved in an accident and she would be trapped here, never to be discovered, or maybe even worse, someone did discover this helpless, trussed up, vulnerable girl and wouldn’t be as considerate as me. Panic started to invade the dark corners of her mind and she began to twitch, desperately trying to figure out an escape route and how to get out of this situation she had put herself in, her head bobbing backwards and forwards against the tight strapping, her chest starting to heave, as her breathing quickened. Watching this on the tablet, I took a long deep draw on the exotic cigarette, reached under my bed and extracted a small bag, containing a couple of very special items which I knew Girl had never experienced, but would blow her mind. Entering the living room quietly and without alerting her, even though all she could still hear was my voice repeating that she was my property, my fuck toy, my plaything, I quickly unclipped her head harness, her head flopping forward, her eyes suddenly staring at the floor. Confused by this sudden change she whined and groaned. Deftly I unlaced the slave hood and slipped it off and I kneeled in front of her, cupping her chin and staring into her defocused eyes. Realisation dawned on her that I was coming back, I had come back, the half an hour I had spent away, which at the time to her seemed like hours now felt like seconds as ...
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