Genres: Breeding ,Dom Sub ,Smooth ,Suit
Video language: English

I stayed in the corner, expecting and willing. It was our 1st day jointly since I was sold and I wasn’t sure what was needed of me. I watched as Master Legrand sat on the edge of his daybed, filing throughout papers with a stern look on his face.He was clearly somebody important. Someone who had a lot of expectations on him. Responsibilities and demands. People obviously depended on him. I know how hard that can be. It was elementary for me to give up, but I could tell this was a chap who thrived on it. Still, I knew it wasn’t my job to simply admire him. It was my job to serve him.Hours went by. ...Hours went by. He sat and worked the day away. I sat, still and unrepining until I had a thought; maybe this guy needed a break. A distraction…It was risky making such a ballsy move on my own. But I knew he’d correct me if I was wrong. Hopefully this guy wouldn’t trigger my decorated collar, but I didn’t like seeing my slaver so stressed!Crawling from my corner like a puppy needing attention, I moved my way betwixt his legs. He didn’t look up for his papers at 1st, but one time I began to toy with his zipper, that guy looked down into my eyes. I could watch a amiable smile encounter mine. He was amused and glad. Yes! I was doing what this guy needed.The tall stud reached his lengthy arm down, feeling my booty. The darksome bend tie collar and the darksome thongs of my jockstrap were the merely thing I was permitted to wear, so this chab had simple access to my aperture. As this chab should… It’s his now! His aperture to play with as this guy sees fit…It felt worthwhile to have him tease me. His warm hands were a welcome reprieve from the open, nifty air. I pulled out his schlong, now rock hard and pointing up at my face. I glad him, and it showed!Taking him into my face hole, I felt his giant member hit the back of my face hole. I had to settle my urge to gag at 1st. An urge that would likewise often make itself known. I had to work on that. I wanted to be more excellent for him. Although each time I couldn’t contain my reflex, this guy appeared to be to acquire even harder. Perhaps this guy got off on seeing me struggle.“Pop that gazoo for me,” this guy whispered. I did as this guy commanded, shoving my wazoo into his hand and arching my back. With his member in my throat and his fingers on my aperture, I was absolutely in his control.This was what I always wanted, and experiencing total submission in that pont of time, I knew there was no thing greater amount of a turn on! The jockstrap worked hard to contain my own erection, but as my master’s hands explored greater quantity of me, it was an impossible task.Master Legrand pulled his weenie out of my face hole and leaned back in daybed. The papers he’d so carefully studied were now strewn about the side of the ottoman like discarded garments. I was the sole focus of his attention now. It was a heady thing to consider! I was his property and this guy was now playing with me.I crawled towards him, missing the feeling of his jock in my face hole. My sole purpose was to serve him. To worship him… To make him feel like the king that guy was. I made my way betwixt his lengthy legs and felt the warm, hard shaft make it is home betwixt my lips again.With a throat full of my taskmaster, I looked up at him once more. He had a smirk that was undeniably hot. He was a guy of means and great force, and I was able to make him smile! I felt honored just to have his knob in my face hole, but I wanted to give him anything. He already owned it, but I wanted him to take it…“That’s a worthwhile chap. Take off my pants.”I obeyed his command, springing up from my position to pull gently on his wonderful clothing. The rich fabric was different from everything I’d ever felt. I thought for a pont of time that I shouldn’t be allowed to handle smth so worthwhile, but then I saw the glistening saliva from my face hole ooze down his lengthy shaft onto the woolen material. I supposed then that my fingers were no worse.With his panties off, I could watch his balls hanging low. They were enormous, suspended by a lengthy hairy pouch. I knew what they contained and what was coming. What they held so dear would be inside me one time greater amount. And it was anything in the world to me…“Let’s watch if this can fit inside u,” my slavemaster told playfully, holding up his shlong str8 in the air. It appeared to be impossibly big. Even larger than it was previous to! He took off my jockstrap, peeling it off my narrow thighs, as this guy pulled me forward. Straddling his legs, I felt his biggest schlong brush up against me, and I knew what I had to do.Taking it into my hand, I could feel it was still moist from my throat. I took a breath and placed it up against my gap. Remember my training, I relaxed my gazoo and slid it inside in one steady motion. Master Legrand’s eyes widened with delight, not just from the feeling of my warm insides wrapping around his pulsating schlong, but likewise with the thrill of knowing that I could take him simply and out of hesitation.I felt him grow even bigger inside me, stretching out my gap. He nodded and I began to do my duty, rocking back and forth on his stripped dick, knowing that my merely job now was to make him cum…

Format: mp4
Duration: 28:51
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7725kbps
Audio: 226kbps

File size: 1.6 GB