mzzmra
TMF Regular
- Joined
- Oct 2, 2005
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Yet another hot adventure of our heroine told by herself: "I'm a little ashamed to tell you what happened to me as I was prisoner in the clutches of my enemies.
As I refused to talk, the expert interrogator, the old Mao Ping gave order to take me in a little room, to strip me naked and to attach me to a slanted wooden board.
They left me alone there and after 15 minutes, while I was struggling to set me free, he entered in the room and locked the door so we were alone.
Smiling, he attached to my pelvis a vibrator, blocked by elastic rubber bands across my groins and ass. The device had 3 vibrating little balls, 2 attached to my groins
and the last, oh! The last was sticked between my pussy lips, just on my clit. Smiling again to me, he said that, for the beginning, he would turn on the device and adjust the
vibrating intensity to a medium pace. Nothing to do for me, bound and helpless! Turned on the device, the three balls lit up with a red light and began to vibrate. Mao Ping was
next to me, full of lust, enjoying my moans and struggles while the little vibrating balls excited me.
In about only 5 minutes I felt my pussy wet and I was rother turned on when he took two long pink feathers in his hands and started to caress
my whole body, from the neck to the feet. In addition to my moans of pleasure, he had the satisfaction to hear also my giggles and laughing while the feathers slowly tickled
my most ticklish spots. For me pleasure and tickling at the same time! After I don't know how long of this, he took off the feathers but only to adjust the vibrating
rhytm to the maximum. I was already wet and sexually excited and in a few minutes I showed him an intense orgasm. Satisfied about having seen me cumming, he changed
the vibrator's path to medium pace again and began to trace my body with those nasty pink long feathers, hearing me giggling and laughing much more than before because
after the orgasm I was much more sensitive to tickling. Well! Things went on like this for a neverending hour, Mao Ping made me cum again and yet another time and
tickled me to exhaustion until I surrendered and told him all he wanted to know. Then he released me free, surely hoping I will be his guest in his little room again and again!
As I refused to talk, the expert interrogator, the old Mao Ping gave order to take me in a little room, to strip me naked and to attach me to a slanted wooden board.
They left me alone there and after 15 minutes, while I was struggling to set me free, he entered in the room and locked the door so we were alone.
Smiling, he attached to my pelvis a vibrator, blocked by elastic rubber bands across my groins and ass. The device had 3 vibrating little balls, 2 attached to my groins
and the last, oh! The last was sticked between my pussy lips, just on my clit. Smiling again to me, he said that, for the beginning, he would turn on the device and adjust the
vibrating intensity to a medium pace. Nothing to do for me, bound and helpless! Turned on the device, the three balls lit up with a red light and began to vibrate. Mao Ping was
next to me, full of lust, enjoying my moans and struggles while the little vibrating balls excited me.
In about only 5 minutes I felt my pussy wet and I was rother turned on when he took two long pink feathers in his hands and started to caress
my whole body, from the neck to the feet. In addition to my moans of pleasure, he had the satisfaction to hear also my giggles and laughing while the feathers slowly tickled
my most ticklish spots. For me pleasure and tickling at the same time! After I don't know how long of this, he took off the feathers but only to adjust the vibrating
rhytm to the maximum. I was already wet and sexually excited and in a few minutes I showed him an intense orgasm. Satisfied about having seen me cumming, he changed
the vibrator's path to medium pace again and began to trace my body with those nasty pink long feathers, hearing me giggling and laughing much more than before because
after the orgasm I was much more sensitive to tickling. Well! Things went on like this for a neverending hour, Mao Ping made me cum again and yet another time and
tickled me to exhaustion until I surrendered and told him all he wanted to know. Then he released me free, surely hoping I will be his guest in his little room again and again!
