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When you have finished binding me as you like, you begin slowly walking around me, caressing me, touching me, and teasing me.
My pussy becomes quickly wet college party sex at your attention.
You slide a finger deep up into my cunt, wiggling it a bit to loosen me college party sex, before taking it out and licking my juice off your finger.
You tell college party sex me how delicious my pussy is, and that if I behave today, that you might let me come.
But first, you tell me, you have some errands to run.
I feel your beard brush against my cheek, as you kiss me good-bye, and then I college party sex hear you walk away college party sex, leaving me helpless, defenseless, and blind to my surroundings.
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You know Ill be safe -- you made those arrangements yesterday on your errands -- no one is allowed to unbind me, no one is allowed to penetrate my vagina or anus, no one is allowed to college party sex touch my labia or vulva.
No one is allowed to kiss me or to undo my blindfold.
No one is to talk to me directly, although they may college party sex talk about me with others such that I can hear them.
Most of all, no one is allowed to inflict pain on me -- no spankings, floggings or whippings. |
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These are the rules you have set for your slave, although other slaves masters are more liberal with the rights they allow for college party sex treatment of their pets, who are also tied or bound up in varying poses throughout the open tent.
As you walk away, you hear me whimpering in fear, yet you can college party sex see by the rise and fall of my chest that I am also very excited.
Once out of earshot, you find a comfortable chair in the shade of the tent, next to some other masters and mistresses. |
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