Ek din jab main raat ko bathroom jane ke liye bahar nikala.To waha padosh main 18 saal ki ladki thi riya. Woh keh rahi thi aap kaha ja rahe ho..Maine ...aha main Toilet ja raha hoon. Usne kaha muje bhi jaana main magar raat main us jungle main dar lagta hain. Maine kaha koi baat nahi..Mere man main aisa kuch nahi tha.Woh ek choti si bachchi thi.Usne ek plastic ki bottle li aur mere sath chal padi. Fir thode door ja kar hum rook gaye. Bahot andhera tha. Maine kaha toom yaha beth jao. Main pesab. Don't you go anywhere," she laughed, anddisappeared into the washroom.All this while, my dick a.k.a Mr Johnson, was struggling with a hard-onin captivity. To top it all, a large mirror showed me every detail of mycondition. Here I was, a boy looking like a ravishing damsel in distress,with blood red lips and high heels, gagged and bound and dressed insensuous lingerie. It was quite a sight, and every time I writhed andmoaned, my image in the mirror turned me on.Finally, Jessica emerged from the. She is a slave, a proud slave as she say. Yes she wrote that on her profile: I am a slave and proud to be.I really don’t know why I accepted her...is it just because she is a redhead and although too underweight for my taste? It could be.She has orgasms only after whipping her pussy for a long time. I hate being a toy boy...uh...toy man...i hate to play the role of the vibrator. I don’t care if i can whip the butts of these women if this is what they like and what they want. What do they. You convulsions make you neighbor cum as well, you didn't know this but she squirts. And she squirts all over your chest. She pushes you down and mounts your face. She hasn't finished he orgasm yet and her juices begin to projectile into your mouth and nose. You start to cough so she gets up but I push her back down. "She loves being smothered" I tell her. She smiles and gives me a long kiss on the lips as she stars grinding her cunny against your lips and nose. You take breaths when you can.