I answered the door in my uniform- corset, stilettos, stockings and garter belt…oh and my strap on. The glitter dildo, affectionately known as Glamazon, greeted him at the door and immediately we sprung into action. How sweet he was to remember I enjoy French white….

As a switch, I go with flow so when he clearly showed signs that he was taking control, I allowed it. We just stood there in the dimly lit hotel room, lip locked, his hands fiercely grabbing on to all parts of me. Our tongues were tireless. The hardness of that silicone cock pressing up against us was an ever present reminder of the naughtiness that would take place later. Finally it was time to flip the switch.

It is important in tease and denial, to refuse a man at least one of his senses – sight, touch. As i wrapped the blindfold around his eyes, I sternly instructed no touching and no kissing. Then, forcing his mouth open with my tongue, he let out a giant moan…he knew this was going to be torture, a slow sensual investigation.

In all different position we played, never on one position for too long and I was careful to let my tongue linger for just the right amount of time. We even laughed a little at how randy he was.

His ass was so compliant. It was so much fun to probe,massage and finally fuck his taut round ass. We both enjoyed ourselves immensely as I grinded my hips against his, slowly and deliberately.

Your kinky coutesan xx