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The most exciting weekend of my life

 


The most exciting weekend of my life




It took some time to start working on the report. The landing was very bumpy and I struggled to get out. I had to organize my thoughts. So the report is too late. It was amazing, interesting and exhausting. In fact, it doesn't get any better. thank you!



The meeting began on Friday, two weeks before the scheduled meeting. It's a gentle but blunt command disguised as a sweet plea for chastity. I'd be lying if I said it was easy for me, but I like mrs. I put my energy into Nastasia and practiced analytically. There has been a lot of talk about using two holes. I knew my words would come true. For all her kindness, Mrs. Nastasia is above all consistent. No need to raise your voice, you have no choice but to obey anyway.

Thank you very much for giving me such great joy. At one point, this feeling was so strong that I wanted to leave everything in your hands. Probably almost everything has some taboos that we can overcome together ;)



For the first session, I had to wear the gag, collar (I love collars and cuffs) and cuffs as usual. It's always special to hear Ms. Nastasia's voice and smell her but not see her.

It is particularly hot. They blindly lead other hosts down the hall. Then it started. With relentless consistency until the last moment. You gave me the first KG of my life and it felt good and put my mind at ease when I put the lock back on. I am free from the responsibility of joy. Body and mind are completely in the hands of Mrs. Nastasia.



Then you increased my arousal even more by wrapping me in beautiful latex and gripping my nipples with your pain-inducing fingers for constant, sensual stimulation. At first I put on a latex vacuum and a breathing control device, but even though the pleasure became much better, I couldn't help but swallow delicious piss every time I breathed. Breathe deeply. As I meditated, I was able to look into Ms. Nastasia's eyes through the dark window of the mask. It calms you down in these intense moments. Finally, they released me from the latex prison and once again asked for more active cooperation.

She said she wanted to be a prostitute so she put on eye makeup, red latex lips, beginner heels and I had to give her a blowjob. Last time mrs. I didn't like Nastasia. Remain steadfast in your grace here as well. Breathing is done kneeling or lying down. And no suffocation. Of course, what good is a prostitute if she is not fully capable? Now I see that this is not a dream gig. (Blowjobs work or should work.) I was able to relax and was given the opportunity to take a respectable deep throat strap while on my knees. "Always through the nose!" Then spray NS on top of the vibrator and practice swallowing it! Unfortunately, I was already upside down and coughing. Unfortunately, Mrs. Nastasia still has a lot of work to do in hydrology, but this gives me an opportunity to improve.



Next is my anal pussy. I have to write it so hard because it's all I have right now. Tied up, they let the damn car take me. For the first time. There it is: really cool, really cool. If there is a pinnacle of consistency, it is Ms. Nastasia added: Damn car. In and out, back and forth, without thinking, without stopping. Sometimes it's even faster. bag. This will lead to the formation of blisters on the back. And wait, be careful! I almost stopped using it. Good blood! I get up from the couch, shaking with desire, and continue without stopping. Miss Nastasia takes very short breaks in between and usually has something to do in between. Otherwise you will crash your car... On my last attempt, I managed to swim for the first time, tightly wrapped in latex, breathing apparatus and needles. I was very afraid of him. I'm still scared, but it was amazing. In this way, Nastasia receives electricity exactly where it is needed. The only thing I regret now is that I asked for an orgasm so badly that it came. Maybe it's too bad, but it can't be my art. Miss Nastasia gave me an orgasm, but it was permanent. Since I'm still swallowing my cum, I put it in the KG after the shower and plug it in. For two days, I experienced for the first time what it was like to wear KG for a long time. I am very grateful to Ms. Nastasiya for this. What happened in the next session two days later was only possible because of this.



On Monday, participation was allowed in the afternoon. There are sockets, nipple clamps and KG. Then it really took off. It was more at the door of femdom. Eyelet, collar, cuffs. I was so happy that I got dressed quickly and the door opened. Lady Nastasia is heard. I like your perfume. They enjoy my desperate lust. His fingers send sparks of pain and pleasure to my nipples. Trembling with passion. Mrs. Nastasia knows my dreams. He immediately reveals his lock to his current "accidental" ally, Princess Zuleika. Then I go to the cathedral. Sit in the cage and take off your clothes. Cuffs and blindfolds are not easy. Then kneel before your master. I took it for 3 hours and when I carefully took it out I realized that I needed an enema. There is no such thing as a gentle cleanse. NS wants a lot of prostitutes. It's surprising when your stomach starts to tighten and the anxious shaking begins. The princess laughs. "Today's challenge!" I like to be rude. Squeeze my ass and enjoy the idea of ​​Ms. Nastasia's precious piss in my belly. Mistress Nastasia plays with my nipples for a while and then takes me to the bathroom. "Sit down!" No one said anything about the discount. "You can send it while I'm gone." You smile gently. Thank you Mrs! I lie down, shower and clean up as best I can. After all, I want to make a good impression. Freshly cleaned but still in kg. That's great. If you open the mouth and insert an iron rod, it closes again and closes the mouth. It was very hard. Also an anal vibrator and nipple clamps. The upper part is tied to the eye.

Miss Nastasia, helpless and speechless, said she would "borrow" Princess Zuleikah for a while. It's already here. I can't see anything, but I can actually hear your evil, evil, bright laugh, princess. You pull my pussy constantly and mercilessly. And I liked it. I did my best to ignore the desire to become a monk. I'm allowed to suck your thong deeper and deeper, sometimes even spill some delicious piss. Finally Mistress Nastasia returns and tells her about her whore training. The owners know there is more to come. Using the bone, the bitch "chooses" what a vibrator to use for the devil's machine. (he was a bit fat)

Now I only move by crawling in ballet shoes. Mrs. Nastasia took me to the coffin and I had to sit on the iron bars. I'm hanging from a pole in boxy ballet flats. Mistress Nastasia and Princess Zuleika fondle my nipples together with nasty hard clamps. A rope connects to the overpass. Desperately, I feel the stick pushing into me. I cry with passion. I can't believe how amazing it feels. It's fun to abuse like that. Now I can bid a humble farewell to Princess Zuleikah. Then it's like saying, "Stop it, you bastard." And how amazing it is. Anal penetration and simultaneous nipple stimulation on this incredibly aggressive subject was incredibly hot. At this point I was a total whore and I loved it. I finally climaxed. There are twice as many needles in the gyno chair and the trachea this time. I slowly began to understand how critical I was. Then there's Lady Nastasia and Princess Zuleyka in the swallow gag. There were so many. Now came Mrs. Nastasya's maid, Svenya. For the first time. Finally got out of KG. Now Svenya started stroking me gently and carefully. It worked very well. Unfortunately, at this point I was out of energy. Lady Nastasia could have given me an orgasm, but that whore blew my windpipe. exorbitant. I have never felt so tired and satisfied without ejaculating. Thanks for the great challenge. Probably with good pedigree. Don't you want to come now?

It was a very intense new level. I can't get enough of him. It is the loss of control, the desire for desperate lust and all that it can bring. A disappointment that leads me to absolute humility. However, I'm very pleased that at least I didn't disappoint the hosts. Dear Madam Nastasia, Princess Zuleyka. Get back to me when you have a chance to continue your training. I will get high quality KG for my next event. The key is then simply sealed to make it more permanent. Then maybe there will be a session in the middle where you can learn that being a whore is not the worst thing :). Maybe one day you'll be locked out of the studio and left in the spare bathroom (the harshest punishment). After all, you're not talking about the bathroom. Meanwhile, working as a cleaner is a blessing. If I ever get the chance to pretend to be a whore again, it would definitely help to see Svenja at my next latex game.

I'm sorry, but I think we'd better stop coming here regularly from now on. It's not completely impossible, but it's better than actually happening. Everything will be intense and perfect. My weekend mood was the most intense and satisfying sexual experience of my life! thank you!

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