A message from MASTER BERLIN:
“dear american girl living in lichterfelde,
i’m a dominant master in my 50s in n________. i liked your story and wanted to tell you about me.
they want to get out of life. they obey me. they send me photos. we come to depend on each other. then they usually leave because their husbands find out or they aren’t disciplined enough. i have them meet other people under my instructions, and i open doors for them from here in n_________. i have a few subs and am looking for another sub or slave who is willing to do all i ask in exchange for the security of having someone powerful and capable behind her.if you’re interested, i’m happy to chat and see if there’s a fit. if not, i’m also interested in getting to know you. you’re interesting. i want to hear about your two years with your girlfriend.
| “dear, I myself, a good looking writer, discoverd the penis. I love myself beeing naked and hard. But seeing anothother guy naked, who sees me, was a new experince getting off.I want you to be with me, to suck him, and we both be on you. In you, around you, kissu” |
Can’t wait to hear from you! Bye,
Your Horny Cupid
Your legs are wide
There’s nothing more that you can hideThe soft caress
My fingers strong
Send shivers as I stroll along
Restraints are tight
They hold you open
Moans and screams are only spoken
Your body writhes
And thrashes so
Body says yes but your head says no
My silver hair
My soft wrinkles
The devil in my eye it twinkles
It’s wrong to want
And wrong to touch
Your pussy screams it yearns so much
You hear it purrr
You feel it shiver
My finger inside teasing come hither
I watch you plead
For me to stop
My fingers draw you to the top
The warmth it builds
Between your legs
Your lips spread wide your pussy begs
To be fulfilled
Every inch, every bit
My thumb pressing against your clit
While fingers thrust
Deep inside
Your hips buck enjoying the ride
Faster stonger
Deeper too
Your pussy loving what I do
My thumb rubs hard
Your climax hits
My hands tearing you to bits
It rips right through
From head to toe
you can no longer say no
You want me deep
My cock inside
The pleasure you just cannot hide
I fuck you hard
I fuck you deep
My cum inside is yours to keep”
Although I am a native German speaker (which shouldn’t be that hard to find out from how I write ;)), I’ll write in English, letting you decipher what I meant.
If you want to make yourself a picture of me: I am 28, 1.75 m tall, slender. We’ll exchange pictures if we share interests, I propose.
–8<–
We are to go our for a day. You almost wanted to object my order to wear sturdy shiny latex boots besides your corset, because you like other shoes much more.
Speaking of me, I chose a shirt, fitting trousers and a pair of black shoes. It is a bit unexciting, I could even be a doctor in this dress. You hand me the remote for the toy that you wear in your underwear.
We drive from Lichterfelde south west, enter Brandenburg, see endless woods and drive through small villages.
After an hour, we enter Beelitz and I park the car in front of a large fence.
You see many buildings in miserable shape behind the fence. I open a gate, you follow me into the courtyard. Never having heart of Beelitz-Heilstätten, you are a bit puzzled.
In contrast to the buildings, the large and uncut trees look beautiful, giving the place a strange charme.
We enter a building and stroll around. A slight breeze of cold air comes through the broken windows to the left of the hallway, sending shivers through your arms and legs. I put my arm around you and rub your beautiful body. There are many doors to the right, each with a small room. We choose room 317. The paint comes off the wall, a long time ago, it was pastel yellow.
You are a slave to the device stuffed inside you, screaming in agony, for minutes.
You know why you are here? You’ve been into much trouble.
–8<–
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