Elevator

Edward was completely fascinated by his new girlfriend, he could not imagine that he would have such feelings for Annabelle. She was perfect in every way. Flawless peach skin, high, haughty cheekbones and a stunningly beautiful appearance. The soft, luxurious curves of her body matched perfectly with the hourglass shape, her boobs were firm and rounded. Long slender legs of femininity, beautiful large Amazonian feet with long toes, the cutest rounded perky and attractive ass he had ever seen.

*How did I find her??? Why did she agree??? Is this really happening???*

Edward didn't believe his luck. Annabelle looked so beautiful, tied up, writhing and gagged. And this girl was in his absolute power, she will be a strictly restrained mistress-slave, is under his absolute control, without the ability to change anything, trained and trained to completely obey him. She will fulfill any, the craziest of his whims. Edward enjoyed imagining how he would enjoy Annabelle endlessly, give her pain and pleasure, study every millimeter of her body and unravel all of her deepest secrets. They have a lot of time ahead, but true love lasts forever... Edward really believes in it.
Edward gently lowered the girl's bare foot to the cold metal floor of the elevator, a groan of relief escaping from the girl's ball gag. Annabelle was grateful to her owner for the opportunity to relax her stiff leg muscles from prolonged sex in an uncomfortable and tense position.
Edward looked at the beautiful tired face of the girl, gently slid his tongue over the moist smooth skin of her reddened cheeks, touched the sexually alluring, in a pose of a big O swollen, swollen from a ball gag lips. The girl was breathing heavily, she was enjoying the feelings for Edward that she experienced after the fabulous sex in the elevator, it was a whole new level of sexuality that she did not know existed.
Edward gently kissed Annabelle's ball gag. The girl instantly reacted with a languid moan of pleasure.