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Greg looked down at her in surprise. Michelle was choking on her soda and before she could clear her throat enough to question Helga, the black-clad Mistress had actually regained her composure. Helga stood beside Greg and gently touched his ass with the paddle. She then left and put the paddle down for a long whip. Michelle smiled at Greg, positive he was going to get his due. Helga uncoiled the whip and let it move over her tanned legs. She increased the whip up and let it snake around her body. Greg ended up being excited by her sensual movements while at the same time ending up being frightened at the thought of her using it on him. His worries ended up being sheer horror as she brought the whip over her head, put her foot towards him, and let fly with fifteen feet of leather. She totally missed him and handled to lose a lock of her dyed hair along with clip her ear. The scream Helga let out surprised Greg and Michelle to the point that they were able not to laugh at her.

Helga dropped the whip and stomped over to her toy table, her eyes daring Michelle to comment. She selected a small black pouch and walked over to Greg, confidence flashing on her face. Michelle got up to have a look and was wondering why the cock was squeezed into a little bag while the balls were just hanging there, glancing out of a large hole. When Helga swore and tore the upside-down cockbag off and threw it throughout the space, Michelle was about to comment. Greg s building muscle was limp and small from the treatment. Michelle felt a minute of pity and waited for Helga to go back to her toy table. While Helga was picking a brand-new toy of discomfort, Michelle covered her ruby lipstick lips around Greg shandy tool and sucked gently. Her mouth left him as soon as he hardened and Greg was thinking about that this was the nicest time he had actually ever had actually while bound.

Since he was currently nude and it's best for kidnap victims not to argue, Greg agreed. Because she was hoping that sex might wipe out Michelle's memory of her genuine nature, Helga agreed. Because she was very horny and had not had sex in at least 4 hours, Michelle concurred to herself. It likewise had something to do with the camera she had running in the corner. She figured that even though Greg wasn't going to be barking like a pet dog, she could still use a tape of him in a threesome as blackmail. Michelle led Greg by his dick and brought him to the waterbed. Helga swept the chains off the bed and climbed in with them. Greg pulled Michelle's flimsy excuse for a swimwear complement and aimed his mouth for her tanned silver dollar size nipples. The silicon moved below his tongue as he snapped her ever stiff nipples. Greg pressed Michelle to her back and parted her legs with his thighs. Well, he believed he was parting Michelle's legs however in fact Michelle's legs basically part on their own.

At this moment, a black-clad shadowy figure stepped through the basement window and concealed behind a group of boxes. You could tell she was female by her bosom which messed up any chance of her being discreet. Her shimmering Asian eyes peeked from her mask while her gorgeous black hair fell around her shoulders, oblivious to any sound judgment relating to hair buns on Ninjas. She cursed as she saw that her target was at the bottom of a squirming stack. A razor-sharp metal pointy thing remained in her hand, ready for the very first tidy shot on the young brothel madam. However, since she was here, she may also masturbate while she waited. She slipped a gloved hand into her leggings and started fingering her slit in the darkness.

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