growl

When you move toward him, his surprised Hey
is cut off and the look of surprise stays as he crumples
slowly then with velocity slams down against the sideway
his head hitting the concrete with a hollow sounding
THUD.
His eyes are wide open, mouth gaping with drool streaming
out, staring straight ahead, and seeing your shoes.
Shiny expensive Italian leather.

"One thing you must be aware of as you spend more time wearing that necklace, is that you can be commanded to enjoy things."

another strike of the hand, this time on the other cheek

"You do not have to, of course, but you didn't have to undress or bend over for me, either."

The hands move to your inner thighs, stroking the soft skin from your knee up and up

Get ready to head to eye doc.

Main Casino
His arm goes around you as press in against him.

"I'm much like the house, I almost always win."

His hand slides down to lightly press against your well toned and curved bottom. He watches as the ball bounces around the wheel and it goes from red to black to red again, before bouncing one last time and landing in the "00" spot on the weheel. He looks to you and then back to the table and seeing what the payline says, he has to chuckle.

"Seems like you've taken a major lead in this endeavor love."

Watching as the $3,500 in chips is passed your way as the payout on your $100 bet.

I pop the plug in your tight little hole with a shrug and give it a tug to ensure it’s seated properly

Then I grab the vibe so it presses harder against your g spot

Almost sneering again I slip it from inside you and offer the tip to your lips

Do you like how you taste little bitch?”

Torn to Pieces
Pop Evil

Looks over at you

I freeze, only moving to breath as you caress me ... then spank me.

At your command, my mouth can move. "Yes, Sir. I ... I like ... erotic pain."

so totally speechless my pussy leaking the waves continue washing over me
my belly fluttering

unable to answer your question

walks into the club .. the VIP membership has been so rewarding

Fine Again
Seether

"Be still."

You can feel a touch on your bare ass...gentle stroking of fingertips first, then a pause, then a quick, sharp slap

"Tell me if you're enjoying this."

Rude.

My small smile doesn't diminish. I find I'd been hoping for precisely such an opportunity.

Yes, you're quite large. That doesn't matter. I'm ungodly quick, and my hands reach for your jaw on each side. If you're too inconvenienced by drink to stop it, they'll fasten on and give your head a quick, precise twist that culminates in a snap.

If so, and if I haven't lost my touch, you'll be paralysed from the neck down, and yet in full possession of your sense of touch,
and experience of pain.

And none of your organs will be ruined, except perhaps your liver, but that can't be blamed on me.

Never Too Late
Three Days Grace

Lash

So good to see You
waves~