Her lips parted and she seemed to breathe me in and consume me with the furnace of lust that threatened to turn my every thought other than her to ash...She turned toward me and I felt her hands go round to my bottom. She pulled me to her and I felt the tip of my now lurid cock get trapped against her belly. For a moment, the realization that it had to be scant inches from her breasts, raged through my mind and caused the cum to rise deep within me, but it was not to be. Not yet.She stepped me. The shemale wore the same outfit with the addition of a clear plastic chastity tube that kept her dick under control. After entering the room, Bre used her remote control to arm the server’s collars. If they attempted to leave the bar before they were deactivated, they would be shocked unconscious as the passed through the door. They were here to provide refreshments and sex to the bar patrons for the night. Slowly more staff members entered the bar after completing their duties or on an. " Why are you doing this Carla? What's the point of making me wearthis?" I'm doing it because it pleases me Peter. And because you wearing itpleases me, that should also please you." Yes but aside from the bondage aspect of it, what purpose does itserve?" As you can see, it shortens your stride; it hobbles you; it handicapsyou. It makes you more submissive and gives me a greater sense ofempowerment. It also prevents you from spreading your legs in an effortso somehow defeat your chastity. Main bola, “chalo koi baat nahin aaj tumhara din hai aaj cards tumhare saath hain, ab to mujhe tumhari shart ke saath tumhari ichha poori karni hogi, bolo ab tum kya chahte ho?” Voh bola, “chalo bed par bata hoon”.Ham bed par jane ke baad apne poore kapde utaar dye voh cart par apni tangein neeche latkake baitha aor bola, “chalo ab 69 sucking nahin chalega, tum mera Lund chooso, main poora maza lena chahta hoon”. Main uske samne aakar neeche baith gaya aor uska Lund ake haath se pakad kar.