Her blue eyes sparkling with life and love as she looked to Kenji for approval. Lisa was also dressed in a silk kimono of royal blue; however, it was ...ecorated with a phoenix with its wings spread wide. Her fiery red hair was held in place by a head piece of two phoenixes in flight. Her make up also lightly done to enhance her beauty as well the only real difference was in the coloring used to enhance Lisa’s eyes. Terry on the other hand was dressed in a kimono of light blue with two doves of. Click. He whips my stomach. I scream into my gag. Click Whips my cunt. Click My tits. Click It doesn't end.No, not that one! Master is burning all my clothes. Says I don't them anymore. Just cuffs and a thick leather collar. That dress cost $500.Can't stop. Just a cum slut. Did 20 Cum Russians partying. Came to in a male dorm and did another 20 guys before lunch. Wanted another 20.Born to be a slave. No education. No family. No life. Bought by a very wealth cult. I service them all. They whip. Honestly.’ He seemed to think that naughty dreams would have offended me. He was going to be very difficult indeed. ‘I was only kidding. We were dancing in mine as well, dancing for hours. I enjoyed it.’ He looked deep into my eyes, ‘I enjoyed it too, more than anything.’ I went all gooey, soppy, and I blushed and looked away. I BLUSHED. This was going to be good. He had the same ability as Mike, to say things like that as if he meant then, not just for effect. ‘I enjoyed mine as well.’. Chiselled, hawk like features with piercing deep blue eyes. A strong and clean shaven jaw moves laconically as he swaps small talk. His hands are at odds with the clearly well toned body beneath the light grey business suit. Flawlessly manicured and soft with deft fingers where one would expect to see coarse fat digits. He’s never done a day’s manual labour in his life. Sitting directly behind Kristoff’s left shoulder, in the adjacent booth of the restaurant facing Clarissa, is the mark for the.