1. The Village 4: Raisa


    Date: 9/16/2015, Categories: BDSM, First Time, Hardcore, Author: catherine-belmont, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    with him as he held her arms. His eyes traveled the length of her body. Raisa's breasts were small and tear-dropped, firm and the nipples now strutted as the cool air hit them. Raisa wanted to cover herself. Jamon's eyes traveled farther down. He smiled when they got to her sex. She only had wisps of pubic hair. Her sex lips were thin and pouty. &#034Oh what a treasure you will be for the Master!&#034 He smiled as he said it. &#034I am going to enjoy presenting you to him! I wonder what lies inside those lips.&#034 Raisa's eyes closed for she did not want to hear that. She bit her lip to keep her mouth shut for she was at his mercy. She was afraid to say anything that might ignite him. The girl grabbed her arm again and the two slaves pulled Raisa down the stairs into the bathing pool. It did feel delicious. They splashed the water over her body. Jamon reached for a bottle of oil. He also picked up a small brush and a cloth. &#034Hold her while I soap her up,&#034 he said to the female slave. The female pinned Raisa's arms back so her chest stood up. It pushed her breasts forward as the nipples stood straight out. Jamon took the brush, poured some oil on it, and proceeded to scrub Raisa's shoulders. The bristles were soft. The oil lathered and slid down her chest. The brush slid over her nipples. Back and forth. Back and forth. Raisa fought and whined but the female slave had such a hold on her that she could not free herself. She had the strangest feeling when the bristles ...
    of the brush touched her nipples. It was almost pleasant and she had a strange sensation in her groin. She did not understand it. Jamon worked on her nipples, teasing them with the brush and trying to rub the oil into them. Raisa squirmed and wiggled. He put the brush back on the ledge and used his hands and fingers on her nipples, rubbing them in circles and pinching them. Raisa noticed a tingling in her groin. It was throbbing. &#034Now, there, they are nice and clean. Pull her back so we can bathe her sex. Let's put her on the ledge.&#034 Jamon said. Raisa's eyes widened. &#034NO! Please! NO!&#034 she begged. &#034Good idea,&#034 the female slave replied. The two slaves tugged her to the side of the bathing pool. Raisa fought like an a****l but was plopped down on her back on the ledge with her legs dangling into the pool from her knees down. The girl pushed her shoulders down and held the there. Jamon perched right between her legs smiling. &#034Now we shall get a look at what lies inside those little pink lips of yours.&#034 he chuckled. Raisa tried to kick him. Her legs flailed around and were caught by the female and held tightly, her knees bent. Jamon pushed her legs open. Tears stung Raisa's face. She was lathered with the soap and scrubbed. Once the soap was rinsed off, Raisa felt Jamon's fingers opening her sex. &#034Okay, now we can look,&#034 he said. The lips spread way back, the female slave bent closer, as Jamon inspected Raisa's sex closely. His finger slid ...
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