Japanese Femdom Rubbing His manhood

"Oh, I hate that little bitch!" The demoness made japanese a red dress appear on her body and clenched her hands into fists. She began to shoot up toward the surface world.. asian Six women surrounded the torture table to which the boy was strapped. His arms stretched out above his head. His legs spread with straps around the ankles and upper thighs. Straps below the abs and below the pecs, around the neck and around the forehead. A gag fixed into the table. Their lovely young toy. Tightly in place and ready to be played with. His cock had also been prepared, standing fully erect with a wire around the base and around the balls, attached through a loop at the foot of the table to keep the thing pointing up. Oiled with Elixir. The foreskin pulled up like a wrapper on a gift, concealing the most vulnerable, sensitive part of his body. The dungeon air fetish was chilly. The boy shivered in his binds. It could have been from cold femdom and fear in equal measure. Fear, of course, was fully mistress warranted. And once they began working on him in earnest, he would be sweating. He was relatively fresh, abducted from his native land a couple of weeks ago. Sadly no virgins had been available at this time. Nothing beat torturing an untouched boy for the first time. This one would have to do, though. And he would do nicely. He had a real nice body for someone so young: either he had been training for a warrior or then had worked in hard manual labor. With nasty grins, the ladies started to trail their hands, their fingers, their nails, all around the naked flesh of their beautiful victim. Caressing, stroking, squeezing, pinching. Enjoying his reactions. His shaved, muscular body tensed at their touch and he whimpered softly into his gag. Reesha ran her hand up the boy's thigh, raked her long nails across his smooth scrotum, then wrapped her fingers around his rock-hard cock. His breathing intensified as she squeezed the thick sex organ, sliding her hand up. Smiling, she peeled back the foreskin, and the boy twitched. He then went all rigid, breathing in whimpers, as she began to play with the exposed head with the fingertips and nails of her other hand. Supremely sensitive! After a while, she started to slowly stroke the oil-slick organ with both hands. The boy moaned. Of course I forgot it or I would have done that for you. When they japanese arrived at the police station, both girls were now aware of their surroundings but due to the commands implanted for the last several hours the only fetish thing on their minds were to satisfy their bodies cravings for climaxes. I followed her, my dick throbbing and aching. The pain was so bad I could only halfway understand what he was saying. SAVING MISS LILY: Stupidly, I slid down the rope the same way that I always do, with my pussy rubbing against the rope. Jade femdom shivered at the delicate touch. Haley thought that sounded wonderful. I fluttered up and down as I worshiped her. After she left, Jill and I asked Tina when she is supposed to be released. I woke up feeling Ryan finger fucking me. I was flat on my back and my legs were open. She would never let the other guys out of her sight. I put sausage patties and a quiche in the oven before Mike came in. "You have been taking real good care of us this week." “I’m going to mistress take a asian vow of abstinence.” Those weren't tight enough.