Little did she know, as she smiled, and signed, that she was making the biggest mistake of her life. “Alessandra! Indian XXX “Do you swear to live by this creed until I state otherwise?” He asked. He never did get medical insurance, and now it was a pre-existing condition. Moreover, what disturbed her was how classy they dressed it up, and how stunning the models were over there. He clipped a chain to her clit ring, and led her down the hallway, out and back into the basement, where the fuckmeat lived. He dumped a bucket of water onto the girl’s body, causing her to start and seize as the frigid shock set in. But Master loved to see her gaping orifices…and this was foreplay. Master had a massive erection. …but there was more torture to be done. She felt it as another lead, a big muscular black man, pulled her legs apart and back behind her, and pushed her dress up…so that only her belly was truly covered by it. Alessandra didn’t sleep well, despite the soft sheets. The Master laughed because the poor girl didn’t realize that he wasn’t joking at all. Those fears dampened mingling among the fancy kinky crowd.
