Location: Belarus Languages: English, german : hi : beautiful photo : thx, you also : where was it made? : thx : uhh : northshore germany : nice sixpa...k : thank you:) you have nice body too : look like a model : : are you? : no… : you seem to be high : whats your height? : 175cm : wow great! : love it : long handsome legs : long legs XD : thx : im 178cm : ohh also tall! : cool : yeah : will be a good pair on tht beach lol : lol : how old you are? : 35 : you? : 28 : older : good ,-) : you. Her hand is stroking my hair. I lift my arms, wrapping them around her shoulders, needing comfort. Forgetting that we had not parted on the best of terms, I am comforted by the wonderful sensations she gives me when we are together. She chuckles into my mouth, and removes my arms from around her. Sitting back up she resumes brushing my skin with the flannel. I lay back and relax, feeling so safe. Her hands run over my naked form, occasionally lifting to dip the flannel into the warm scented. " She continued to admire his body. "To be honest, I'm surprised that you can still function as a man with breasts that large." There's a good reason why. I didn't... become... like this through hormones or surgery."Mandy ran a hand over one of Paul's firm breasts. "You can say that again. These haven't been anywhere near a surgeon's knife."Paul carried on, trying to ignore the feelings of arousal, that he was feeling at Mandy's soft caresses. "Up to just over two weeks ago I was a normal. “ That's all the punishment you will be getting on this occasion. I have a couple of things I have been asked to do before I leave you”He puts a hand in his pocket and pulls out a thick black marker pen, he then writes “ OWNED SLAVE” across her tits and “ PROPERTY OF TAWSEMASTER “ on her stomach “ MASTERS CUNT “ above her cunt.Reaching into his backpack once again he brings out a tangle of leather straps.“ This is the chastity belt your Master bought for you. He sent it to me with so I could.