Languages: English
Location: Illinois, United States
Interested In: Men
At Looking For Kik Friends: " Hi, my name is Mistress M..."she says with a grin in her mouth, her maid's outfit and those slave bracelets on her ankles give her away. I ask what her name is, and she replies, " nothing...is it my guests?". She steps out of the room, pulling the door shut behind her. I ask her why she is dressed like that, and she replies, " it is my special gift to you from my master, for your service to the customer is merited and highly valued." I ask what her next gift is, and she proceeds to show me. The red dress she is wearing shows off her ample cleavage nicely, while the silk sashes around her neck, the buckle at the back of her collar and the dangling clip around her breast are also highly appealing. Glancing at me, she sees that I am still frowning. " I demand of you..." she continues, "That you remove these two items from your clothing, and you will be punished severely, " I reach down and remove her collar, "It will take a small miracle to scrub the stables stains out of them." She smiles, and lifts them up over her head, revealing the red of her neck and the white of her breasts. Turning my attention back to the scene before me, I find that she had already removed her bra and panties, leaving only her red cropped hair and bangs, and my frown still looks of disapproval. She begins to mumble something incoherent, which is par for the course with most slave maidens. She is told to go to the wall and quickly unclasp the clasp, she then hangs it up to dry on the wall, while her dress and the dangling clip are seen by many passersby.
As she steps through the bathroom door, I see that she has already put the shoes on, and the dripping girl is visible through the thin sheath of her cunt. I ask her if she is the one who had that chilling incident at the party, and she shakes her head, telling me that it was nothing compared to what happened at the party. A large bruise on her bottom is visible, and according to her side-projection, the bruise looks a lot like the mark left by the whip. I ask her again if she is the one who chained her to the bathroom door, and she shakes her head, telling me that it was not her slave. The bruises on her bottom are rapidly turning from red to a warm pink, and as I continue to ask about the other incident, she again shakes her head, telling me that it was not her slave. She quickly removes the panties and the rope from her waist, and proceeds to drop them on the floor. She has forgotten to put on the cloth to cover her cunt-hole, leaving the door ajar, and I can hear her gasping for air. I close the door, and go to the wall to retrieve the riding crop. I return to the front door, where I quickly push open the door and greet the eagerness on my face. "Good morning slave," I say, starting the crop and giving the girl a sharp look with my eyes.
"Good Morning, master." she whispers with her last-resort tongue, only to have the crop crop command her to speak but not to move. She seems to have caught a bit of the pleasant uneasiness that is building up in her, and though she can't speak, she is getting wetter and wetter by the moment. "Mmmmmmmmmm...." she moans, then shudders slightly as I move closer to her. Starting the crop again, I caress her nakedness as I whisper my love in her ear. "I own your cunt. It's mine to do with as I will. No more, no less, please...." I watch as she feels my soft lips trying to comfort her. She wins out. Not that she was particularly lovely, but she definitely won..
At least the first time for everything, and this is the 1st of a series where pretty 34yr old Looking For Kik Friends goes out on the prowl.
She then quickly grabbed a massive dildo and slides it smoothly inside her tight cunt.
This girl, I found out, was cheating on her husband because he doesn't fuck her and splash her with their cocks!