11-30-2006, 12:18 PM
Aviana whimpered as the hot wax dripped on her hard nipple. One would assume she was whimpering in pain, but in fact, she whimpering from arousal. She loved being dominated, being hurt; it brought her the ultimate sexual pleasure.
"Ooohhh master...please stop...I'll be good," she squealed, sobbing a little, playing the role of the scared little slave. However, had one felt her pussy, one would have felt her juices building up and her cunny getting wetter every second.
"Ooohhh master...please stop...I'll be good," she squealed, sobbing a little, playing the role of the scared little slave. However, had one felt her pussy, one would have felt her juices building up and her cunny getting wetter every second.