Precious Doll
Planetoid
- Joined
- Mar 14, 2012
- Location
- UK
You can see her through the window of the tiny cubicle barely large enough for her to stand up in. Her arms cuffed behind her back, her ankles hobbled with a length of chain, she teeters on high platform heels. Her blonde hair falls down her back to her ass and her mouth is forced open by a big pink ballgag, forcing her to drool on her breasts. Her eyes are filled with resignation and lust.
Next to her cubicle is a credit card machine that lists the prices for sale or hire; the cubicle rotates me out onto the street when you pay.
Next to her cubicle is a credit card machine that lists the prices for sale or hire; the cubicle rotates me out onto the street when you pay.