Slipping some mundane object in her panties and wearing itaround all day. But it went further from there, to having two dildo'sinside her and a sort o... latex dominatrix outfit under her Grey officesuit.But now, she had reached the final stage of her covert desires. Forwhich, of course, she used this suit. Nothing seemed to turn her on morethen looking normal but hiding something very kinky and very privateunderneath. To her it was more erotic then sex itself. And what could bemore kinky then. He's going to hurt me again. He says he isn't. He looks at me. I think I must look beautiful to him, all cut and bruised and fucked up.I think I am beautiful all like this.I love this. Looking all cut and sore and full of hurt. I hurt so much everywhere.My tits hurt. My back hurts. I’m so cut. I love being cut. He gags me,He says he will clean me and it will hurt and I will scream I want to hurtI love this so much. Hurt me again please I am thinking.Hurt me, you whose name I do not know. Hurt. Slowly, she pulled off, went back down, then deep throated me, tightly on the sensitive crown. She crawled between my legs and again swallowed my, as she forced herself down harder, farther, and when she came up she had thick spit attaching to my cock as she sat up a bit. A fat pretty woman with drool connecting to my cock, what a vision. Then again, and again, and again. She gagged for cause or for effect, I did not know or care.Then she crawled up onto me, straddling me, stuck my cock into. Jaime had dark brown shoulder length hair, thick shades of blue that ran from the drawn on black eyebrows to her to long black eyelashes and around the bottom of her eyes, her lips painted pink with a thick coat of lipstick. She wore a tight black strapless cocktail dress that just covered her sweet spot with black nylons that had a thin dark stripe down the back stopping at her sexy black high heels. “Suck his cock now” Carol barked as Jaime quickly knelt if front of me unsnapping my jeans,.