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Tanya also screamed and clutched the box with her nails! I was incontinent and I poured huge jets into God’s lovely creature! – ABOUT!!! Yurochka, how good I am! – Tanya yelled, feeling my sperm fountains.
“Good, and you were afraid.”
The door of the church knocked, someone entered, I hardly got out of Tanya, because it was still very pleasant for me to be in it.

I hid a wet still-standing member in jeans and pulled up her skirt to close the bare ass of the broken candlestick.
A young man entered the temple, he asked for a candle and gave money.
Tanya gave him a candle with a shaking hand and sat down on a chair, she closed her eyes and sighed heavily.
– How I feel good.
She whispered, crossing herself over the icons.
“Your crack, real pleasure, Tanya, do not humble her desire,” I said, and patted the woman on the thighs.
“And your cock is like a god,” answered Tanya, and immediately began waving herself to the cross.
She caught her breath, got up from the chair, put on her panties, and still not believing what had happened, she shook her head.
– Oh, how it flows there, everything is sticky, – Tanya’s lips tightened, – Oh, what a sin, what have we done.
I was excited by her fear and guilt before God, she was talking about Devils, and I stroked her head and kissed her forehead.
– Calm down, honey, we did what we wanted, and the Devils helped us, they kindled our desire and sent it in the right direction.
Have you had a man for a long time? “I have been living without a man for five years now,” said Tanya, pressing her hand to her crotch, “Sometimes you really want to, but this is a sin.”
– Sin suppresses desire and mocks your health, stop thinking about it.
You are a beautiful woman, kind and sweet, you must live a full life, you are very good.

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“Oh, you think so well of me.”
This story happened about a year ago.
We lived at that time with one girl named Vika.
I’m 38, nothing special about my appearance.
She is 25 tall, slender with pitch black hair, a small but very elastic chest, perfect shape, with a toned-up booties, in general there was something witch in her.
The story of our acquaintance was very strange, but that’s another story, and the relationship was rather strange.
We both came to the conclusion that sex in the usual sense seemed rather boring to us, and we began to experiment.
So the period of my slavery, I could interrupt myself and make her a slave, she also had to obey, and free, and even more so the Mistress could become only by my consent, depending on my mood.
Accordingly, we have developed our own conditional signals.
To make her a slave, it was enough for me to just say “you are a slave” to make it free and go to the generally accepted relations, so to speak, say “free”, to recognize her for a time as “you are a lady”

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In order to get rid of slavery, she had to ask for permission, my slavery was negotiated for a certain period and I could always free myself, just say “free”.
But there were, although rarely, moments when we stipulated my slavery for a time without the right of parole.
It was at one of those moments that all happened.
In the evening I came home from work tired and in a rather nasty mood.
By yesterday’s agreement, Vika met me as a slave, completely naked, kneeling in the hallway with a collar around her neck.
I entered, closed the front door and leaned against the wall, closing my eyes for fatigue.
Vika crawled up on my lap, broke off and, taking off her socks, started kissing my feet.
But apparently it was a hard day and my bad mood, grabbed the leash, I dragged Vika into the room.
One room we had was specially equipped for our games.
I tied Vika to the facility, reminiscent of something between a sports horse and an ironing board, so that she was completely immobilized with her arms and legs tied to her legs, and could only turn her head.
I did not want sex, but there was some sort of incomprehensible malice that I decided to take out on poor Vic.
Having chosen a whip of medium size from our collection, I began to quilt it.
At first, quietly, then more and more, blows rained on her ass and thighs, sometimes I came in from the side of my head, so that the whip fell on her shaved pussy, then her moans broke at the cry.
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