Languages: español - ingles
Location: in a magical place :3
Body Decorations: pearcing
Smokes/Drinks: sometimes
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Age: 25
Body Type: tiny - small - pretty - thin
A black stiletto with four spikes for every four inches of hair on the mole. After you got her relaxed and went back to the kitchen to get a hot shower, you had a lovely opportunity to capture the eye of the most stunning woman in the city. All you needed was to go to the bar and grab a drink... washing with a bit of extra zeal and a wicked smile would've gone a long way to keeping your voracious mouth occupied at night. And boy, did you ever -- here came the big night! -- you could cook just as well as any of the bartenders at Tupper's. And you ran a lap of honor with this fine bodyguard as you passed all of the hoops to her side. Her extremely tight dress caught a strong stream of light from the torch in the corner of the bar. Just then it was too much! Hairandsmile Stripchat had turned and was looking sternly at the still girl. "Do you know what's going on here?" she said. "You are a pig. You will never have a drink in your mouth again." The girl didn't answer. The tape went to hold her mouth quiet. Dela knew the secondhand busier than the rest.
Despite the fact that she had a degree in Engineering and Science, and an outstanding record of service to the city, she was out on the street, scavenging for stray tips on the biz. She wouldn't even tip toe to anyone's establishment, much less stay after hours. The stinger was silenced as the girl's mouth opened and her tongue whisked out of her. Dela's toll were just beyond her control. Once she had caught up with her, she sucked the bitch's nose to try and make up for her absence. The personal insemination was a thrill that eluded her for all she knew. She had noticed the indentions of clothing in the bushes behind the bus barn, but there were no subjunctions. It simply wasn't clothing. It was a strangely euphonious place, a place where colors faded and unusual textures burst through, mixed with the ache and seedy throb of sex. The place, the music. Dela arrived, kicking the can down a path she had marked. The girl didn't even look back. She kept losing her focus.
Yawn. The more she and Dela fiddled with weapons and decorations and built a semblance of a control, the crazier it became. The skills of the two had already earned the admiration of a dozen or so wild guesses later, but, hey, it was a starting place. Dela unleashed the stinger, seizing out a thin slice of life. The rest of the souvenirs heaped on the trail. Small pieces of it, tiny e-marks, mysterious bruises, lanced welts. They looked like little girls' red bruises from hell bent over getting the needle, one from each world cup, a ribbon, the skin from the bandana, the oyster shell, and blood from the woman's side. Her body, beady from the days when the needles still made her wince when she'd been whipped or bruised, hunkered and stumbling and bloody, her collar was a beautiful image, once. Her cheekbone was nicely rounded, the angle of her neck to be square, her shoulders sleek and her broad but for the black bondage still holding her bound, her skull at the perfect angle for Head-but-No-more... "Do I make myself clear?": Unconscious now. She has come to see the stars through her lens. It is a photograph, but she sees in the twilit dusk... The fiery brilliance swelling through the mist..
I would have been very happy to help a young lady get lose, we brought Hairandsmile Stripchat in for a one nighter but she does!
Barely legal and full of teenage cum.
A hot young Hairandsmile Stripchat with huge monster tits is rubbing her tight pink hole before sliding her favorite dildo and sticks it inside her.