Tear Her Apart

“Well yeah... why wouldn’t we?” Emily challenged. “Single-day passes are only twenty-five bucks, and we both have all of Sunday off for sure.” “Uh, ’cause you both spanking made me fork over my pass to Brian,” Chloe muttered, crossing her arms. “We made you make a decision,” Emily corrected. “You can’t Bondage honestly say you’d be okay with breaking up with him, and then having him pay for your pass and your hotel stay.” “Why not? Why should I have to pay for either of those things?” Chloe retorted, twisting her lovely brown hair in her fingertips distractedly without taking her eyes off her phone. “. ..Uh-huh,” Emily grumbled, trying to stay composed. Her tongue was getting slick with nasty words that were hard to bite back. “Well, all of that’s between you two, it doesn’t mean me and Rebecca aren’t going to hang out with him,” Emily said decisively. “He’s still our friend, okay?” “Yeah... well, whatever.” Chloe replied, disgusted, and tossed her phone across the seat. “Let me guess, you’re dressing up as the titty ninja again?” Rebecca and Emily exchanged glances, and Emily comically pantomimed looking at her own meager chest in surprise. “Guess not, I’ll just have to be the itty bitty ninja instead,” Emily said dryly, prompting a giggle from Rebecca. “Funny. But, kinda sad that you feel the need to dress so provocatively. You don’t need to slut yourself up to please those nerds, you don’t need that kind of... dehumanizing attention,” Chloe decided. “You don’t need to please clamps anyone, you’re not a slab of meat for them to gawk at and drool over.” “Dehumanizing...?” Emily made a face. “You do realize Akane Kurokawa was obviously written and drawn by a man? And, because of that, she’s not a real character, with real choices. She’s a caricature, a commodity, a checklist collection of sexual traits that exist to be desired, obtained, and then... ew, used.” “Whoa, champ. Easy on the feminist buzzwords... you’re not on your collar blog. Besides, what happened to feeling empowered by wearing whatever I please? Who doesn’t want to be a sexy badass? Akane was my wax hero all throughout high school, and I wanna cosplay her,” Emily said resolutely, batting her eyelashes innocently. “And—I’ve been single for a while now. So what if a little of that kind of attention is just what I’m lookin’ for?” I always wanted Brian to see me that way, Emily thought, her mood darkening. I didn’t ask my body to stop fucking developing at fourteen, you know. I really like people looking at me and get excited doing it. The scent of the candles caused a deep sensuous relaxation to overtake all my senses. I tutored her daughter and tried to help with whatever I could to repay her kindness. Would things be different now if Evan had fucked Rebecca before she became his sister's lover? It turned her on so much to see how big and hard she collar could make it grow. He went wild with passion. “Do you mean to tell me that wax you have never been kissed, either?” “Get on your hands and knees under the bodies” Koba ordered over his shoulder as he went back to his bags behind the tripod. It's their strongest punch and they want to put you down quickly, as most real fights rarely last longer than a few punches anyway. I knew Uncle Mike was probably wanking off as he continued to film this special feature. I was dragging my lips back and forth on my siblings’ dick, which I knew he loved, so much so he closed his eyes and let out a loud moan, and then he arched his spanking hips up further, pushing his bone deeper into my mouth, the head gagging me as it hit the back of my throat. My gut told me she would, but I decided I would go ahead with my plan either way. I tasted the musky flavor but didn't dare reject it. It just then hit her that she was in just her underwear, in front of a virtual stranger. After a quick, lazy swim we went to a café to get some breakfast. Mira's entire body felt like a fire was spreading from her loins outward. I wasn't wearing clamps a bra, and my heavy tits were restrained only by my blouse. "Thanks, man," one said, as they left. Was this at your own choice?” They all nodded. That would Bondage free up some money, so I moved through to his morality again and added that he would invest that money into his daughter's future. She smiled and said “I want it all, go get our morning towels from the bathroom”. She let out a breath. "You did well, good boy, very good boy." I had been fucked so many times recently, but Paul was the only man to make love to me. I came down off my sexual high as he came back up to kiss me. I could taste myself on his lips and I don’t think Ive ever tasted anything sweeter. He quickly made a light dinner, and they ate well. After emerging from her bedroom, she would sit down on the couch, and open her legs, proudly displaying the wet spot from her masturbating just moments before. comfortable. You already have our love Master. She pulled her closer and they kissed again.