Liberty meeting , Chapter2

- Since you are so well disposed, I will take advantage, she said, giving me an ambiguous look.

She plunges her XO speculum into my pussy to widen it and prepare it for the games that will follow.

Shortly after, having put on latex gloves, she slipped one, two, then three fingers into my buttocks.

She slowly slides them into my anal sleeve while masturbating.

Then, forcing my way, she plunges her hand into my stomach, making me cry out in pain.
- Here you are ready for the continuation my darling, she said, leading me into the next room.

I then discovered a strange pommel horse equipped with a saddle.
"Get on it," she told me with authority.

Using jacks, she carefully adjusts the height of the saddle so that my legs stay straight while locking my feet to the ground in special clips.

Then, she gags me with one of her stockings, binding my hands behind my back.

I am totally in her power when she activates her remote control which triggers the opening of a hatch.
- You have under your buttocks a stake of thirty centimeters long which will impale you, she said to me, moving aside the slit of my panties to place it against my eyelet.

My satin nightie is also impregnated with large halos at the place of my buttocks testifying to the many assaults I suffered during my sleep.

Lost in my sulphurous thoughts, I finally arrive at Mirella's.

She is a Cuban who has moved to the capital for five years.
She opens the door for me dressed in a beautiful ivory nightgown that highlights her tanned skin.

Her fine features and her liana body leave no doubt about her femininity but her transparent lingerie highlights her superb ebony cock.
She is massive and wide as I like.
-You are late, she told me in a threatening tone.

I kiss her for a long time, caressing her splendid breasts to make amends.

She gives a forced smile and invites me to sit on her couch, offering me a cup of tea.

During our conversation, I slowly cross and uncross my legs to let him see my garters.