Sacred Body Dancing Revealed in Bollywood

Your lands conquered, your armies disbanded or dead, your royal line ending with you.” she shook her head some, “Regardless, you are my pet and you will serve me. Come.” He looked down, “I’d sooner die.” “While that could be arranged, I always get what I want Belind. And I want you, on your knees submitting to me in the basest of ways. I won’t kill you, but erotic I will break you to get what I desire.” Belind looked up and saw an emerald mist around her hand, feeling a tingling he noticed too the mist was swirling around his genitals. He looked at her in fear as she slowly started to close her spread hand. He felt a squeezing and let out a sharp gasp of pain, curling into a ball as Solo agony lanced through him, he felt tears spring to his eyes as she released the pressure, stopping the pain as if it had never existed, tilting her head curiously, “I will continue to do this until you submit.” He lay there, without responding. “Very well…” “Wait! Wait! Please, no!” he cried out, desperate not to suffer a repeat of the phantom pain, “What… What would you have me do?” Ariela grinned and lowered her hand, resting it on the arm of the throne, though the mists still lingered, “You’ve lain with a woman, yes? You’re no virgin?” He nodded tentatively. “Then you’ve had your cock sucked I presume?” she said, grinning as she waved her hand pointedly towards her soft intimidating length. “I… I couldn’t…” he stammered, looking at her with pleading eyes. She shrugged, “You will, it’s just a matter of how much pain you want to endure before you give in. The easiest route is submission.” He swallowed and moved to stand, but a flick of her wrist and a wall of pressure pushed him back down, “No no, you crawl to me.” she instructed with a lazy grin, reclining in her seat as she forced the pride from him. Slowly, reluctantly, he complied, shame Brunette dominating his expression as he made his way, on hands and knees towards her, pure defeat obvious in his every movement. He came to rest at the foot of her throne between her perfect thighs, his eyes downcast. “Look at it.” she said simply. His eyes trailed from the carpeted floor to her smooth flawless calves, trailing up to her knees and thighs, resting finally on her hefty soft cock and her smooth balls. “Like what you see?” She asked, teasingly and he shook his head, grimacing slightly, causing her to chuckle softly, “Don’t worry, you’ll learn to. Kiss it.” He looked up at her with pleading watery eyes in his gorgeous feminine face, admiring the strawberry blonde hair that was going to look simply delightful grown out. She raised an eyebrow, not even needing to remind him of her threats to make him fold now. He leaned in and, squeezing his eyes shut, pressed his full soft lips lightly to the silky warmth of her sleeping python. She let out a pleased little sigh, the sensation was familiar to her but no less pleasant girlfriend for the experience. For Belind though it was a different story, the humiliation, the shame and the act were all new to him. He had expected it to be worse than it was as he kissed it, though he wasn’t sure why. She was clean and smooth, feminine and beautiful despite her appendage. He guessed perhaps he would’ve felt something change, something snap in him as if he was broken, but the truth of the matter was he felt no different for the act, it was just skin pressing to skin. “Keep going.” she said gently, her cock starting to swell with desire. He did so, kissing up and down the length, much to her satisfaction. Each kiss didn’t chip away at him, asian make him feel any less than who he was and he knew this would be how he would get through this ordeal. He would play the part of the toy, bide his time, maybe strike to kill her or forge a rebellion from the heart of her new Empire. He looked up at her and they shared a moment gazing into each other's eyes. He felt as if she saw something in his expression, but she didn’t speak of it. I stopped playing with her chest and just watched her. I turned out the light, undressed, and slipped into bed beside her, that shy smile was all she was wearing. John runs his hands up Solo and down my body seemingly pleased with himself, he is sporting a huge erection but doing nothing with it……..”strange” I think to myself. I lick her pussy erotic repeatedly trying to lap up every drop of asian orgasmic juice that I can get. Her dominant persona was gone from her body, but her eyes didn’t bare any submissiveness when they looked upon me. At one point, he even shocked me by asking a few questions. They were completely naked. HARDER) fuck me the way I deserve?” She laid back down on the table, sliding along it until her ass hung off one edge and her head off another. I’ve had the odd 240-volt shock by accident at home before, but this was like hundreds of times stronger. “We share girlfriend them,” Brunette I whimpered. So I made a policy that if you work for me, there is no romantic interest between subordinates, including me.” We must be positive that she is the one we want," the second alien said to the first. When the first one is done, then the next one will come in and fuck you. He kept at it until his sister was cuming. “What? "What are you-" “I doubt it's him.”