But it was also to be her first time going out on the crowded con floor in anything close to as revealing as her Hutt Slayer Leia. She always rolled h...r eyes anytime someone said "slave Leia" yea, like that was the important bit. Not the heroic actions of a military mastermind, but the temporary slavery. Still she had to admit she looked good in the iconic outfit of nerd lust. She and her friends had saved for months to go to Dragon-con. Unable to afford a hotel room in any of the 6 hotels. She opened her eyes and looked into mine as I furiously fingered her pussy with one finger, making sure to hit her clit with every ram, her breathing became labored and her eyes started to roll. Here was this 18 year old fuck tart acting like a deprived sex maniac, letting a complete stranger dominate her in a stairwell of a hotel, getting her pussy fingered like a common whore. I slowed my rhythm, released my grip on her arms and slid my hand down her back. She looked panicked, “please don’t. "You can kiss it, Gene would like that," she urged and Chelsea squatted down and kissed the tip."Lick around the top, that really feels good to a guy," she told her and her small, pink tongue began lapping wetly around the top of my dick sending shivers all over me."Tell her what that feels like, Gene," she said."Oh, it just feels so good, really wonderful, the wetter your tongue, the better."She pulled her tongue in and brought it back out covered with saliva and began licking again wetly. "I was being punished because i dropped a bottle of whiskey and it went into fragments, its precious content going out on the ground. "OK, I continue beating you. But i will use an implement."She produced a riding crop, nicknamed by her as Lilith. It is the name of a female demon. I was punished with it before. She cracked it in the air, then cracked it across my bare breasts. I moaned. "Well, bitch, how do you like it?" she smiled cruelly. "I like it, deeply respected Miss, because I deserve.