Real Estate Agent Fucks After about an hour, noiselessly the ice cube dropped onto the bed. It was still a little frozen but I was able to grab it and the warmth of my hand released the key. I undid one handcuff, unhooked the chain and was able to sit back. I removed the spreader bar, lay down on the bed and grabbed the dildo remote.
I pulled my straining cock out of my briefs and turned the dildo on high, no random mode.
I jerked my sticky cock and sprayed spunk all up my chest.
I felt so perverted and excited.
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Real Estate Agent Fucks There was still something missing though. I wanted to get dirtier.
My favourite fetish was stockings and heels. I adored women wearing them.
I decided to purchase a set for myself and would dress myself as a slut when I next abused my ass with the dildo. I SO wanted a woman to dominate me and force me to dress this way.
Real Estate Agent Fucks So, a few weekends later, I thought I would follow the same routine as before as it was so intense for me. But I needed to add an extra layer. I had purchased some sexy clothing to make me feel even more like a slut.
Real Estate Agent Fucks I wrapped a 6-strap suspender belt around my hips and sat down to roll up some fishnet stockings. The butt plug I had inserted previously pressed deeply in me and I was already excited at the new slutty method I had ahead of me.
Real Estate Agent Fucks Once the stockings were clipped into place, I put on the ankle cuffs and the slipped a new tight thong up to my ass. I wanted my cock to be free this time but I wouldn’t be able to touch it. I pushed my cock straight out through the crotch of the thong and it bobbed and throbbed in front of me and the tight back pulled the dildo tight into me.
I slipped my feet into a pair of 4” stiletto court shoes and felt so perverted.
I pushed the toy box to the end of the bed and finished my routine as before.
Real Estate Agent Fucks Pillow on the floor, spreader bar, chain over the bed, one handcuff hooked into place, dildo in random mode (medium and high only) and lastly, ice cube suspended from the ceiling.
Click. I was in place.
The next hour was as delicious and dirty as before but feeling the suspender belt around my waist and the heels on my feet really made me feel like an abused slut.
