Sex slave stewardess

Sex slave stewardess
Sex slave stewardess

Bao Yong was a short man in his thirties. His eyes seemed to be peeping at any time. His face was pale. Compared with his broad forehead, his nose and mouth were slightly too small. His eyes were turbid.

As soon as those eyes look at it, the chills are everywhere.

"Send it back to the apartment directly, right?"』

"Yes, please trouble you."』

After passing through the rear mirror and facing Ayaka’s sight, Ayaka reflexively floated up the usual cheerful smile of the stewardess, then raised her long feet, of course, pressing the ultra-short mini skirt tightly with her hands.

"Are you tired of flying?"Please take a rest.』

『Thank you.』

It is indeed very troublesome to pretend to be a smile all the time, and it is very sleepy.

After flying, my waist always feels particularly sore.

The most confident foot also swollen due to long-term trapping in high heels.

Having said that, there was no sleepiness in front of such a driver. As long as he thought of his eyes secretly looking at him, he felt chill. To be honest, it was already very uncomfortable for only two people to suck the same air in such a narrow space.

Although I also think this idea is not good, my natural reaction to this emotional relationship cannot be explained.

After a while, the car slowed down and stopped.

"What’s wrong, Mr. Baoyong?"』

Ayaka’s voice was a little panicked because there were no gas stations around, only a few private rooms.

"Wait a moment!』

An unknown smile appeared beside Bao Yong’s mouth.

『Mr. Baoyong!』

"They will leave soon.』

Bao Yong showed his snow-white teeth, and at the same time, the doors on both sides of the rear seat were opened, and two black men came in.

"What are you going to do?"』

The car drove away quickly again, and At this time, Ayaka’s shoulders and chest were pressed by a big hand.

"Hello!Baoyong… 』

As soon as I opened my mouth, I suddenly felt a strong smell of medicine plunged into my mouth and nose.

After a while, Ayaka lost consciousness…

two,

Ayaka, who was wearing a blindfold on her eyes, felt a strong light.

After I was awake, I realized that my hands were tied behind my back and my eyes were covered with eye masks.

After more than an hour of car traffic, Ayaka was taken to the basement of this warehouse, and there was no window in the entire room.

Although he took off his eye mask, Ayaka’s body was tied to a metal chair and a black belt was stuffed into her mouth.

『What do you think?』

Through the lights and the camera supported by three tripods, Bao Yong can be seen standing and opening his mouth and smiling lewdly.

『The hat fell off.』

He put the hat on his hand on Ayaka’s head.

"You have been selected as a slave candidate by the organization, and now you are going to try the milk response test for being a slave.』

Hearing Baoyong’s unreasonable words, Ayaka already felt a desperate atmosphere.

"If milk vows to become a sex slave, I will help you unlock the lock, and milk takes off all her clothes and has sex with me; if milk doesn’t want to, wear this uniform and let me play with it slowly.how?Do you want to swear?』

"No… "

Asayaka shook her head trembling all over her body.

"Oh… Then there’s nothing I can do.』

Baoyong’s eyes showed an excitement, and he put his hand into the blue coat between the iron smelting and pulled out his breasts.

"Um… "

Ayaka opened her mouth wide and her body twisted uneasily because of the attack.

"What a beautiful breast!』

From the uniform, you can also feel that your breasts are being held on Baoyong’s rough palms.

His hands were rubbing back and forth roughly. A man like this who didn’t know how to caress would definitely not allow him to occupy my body or date him.

"It’s not enough to touch the clothes!』

Baoyong began to unbutton the buttons on his shirt, one, two… and then his snow-white breasts were revealed.

"oh… "

Ayaka bit her belt and moaned desperately. The man who felt terrified when he touched his hand. It would be unimaginable if his hand touched his breast.

The fear, shame, and humiliation that she felt like she was about to go crazy made her want to scream out loud.

Baoyong had completely unbuttoned the button at this time, and he was about to reach in.

"oh… "

Ayaka frowned and closed her eyes.

But she tried her best to endure it, holding her hands tightly behind the chair.

This man just wants to see his pain and beg him in tears.

Then I had to continue to endure it. I didn’t want to abandon my self-esteem for such a villain and didn’t want to be a little girl.

Suppressing the hairs that stood tall and screaming all over his body, Ayaka looked at him from the front.

Baoyong’s fingers climbed up to his nipples.

Ayaka opened her eyes and looked at him pitifully.

If it weren’t for this restricting a woman’s freedom, he would be a despicable man who could not do anything.

Finally, his hands released his breasts, then knelt down in front of the chair, facing the mini skirt in uniform, his eyes looked deep into the thighs, and he pulled the black stockings.

The mini skirt with fifteen centimeters on the knee was naturally shorter than ten centimeters when sitting on the chair.

"What a beautiful foot!』

Bao Yong was drooling and put his hands on his knees.

"oh… "

Yayaka’s long legs were shaking tightly together. Everyone said that after changing the mini skirt, Yayaka would benefit the most.

And in private, some people say that the new president Yudoga must not be able to withstand the temptation of those beautiful legs.

That’s true.

Because every time I go on a date, I will always be very excited to see Ayaka wearing a mini skirt, and I will kiss her feet from beginning to end on the bed.

If the rumors are wrong, it may just refer to these legs.

And such legs are now being caressed by Bao Yong and rubbed with his cheeks.

3.

『Open your feet!』

Baoyong, who was gradually excited, said while swallowing.

Ayaka instinctively closed her thighs.

"What’s wrong?"』

Ayaka stared at Fukanaga.

"There’s really nothing to do!』

Baoyong stood up and pressed a button, and two black men came in immediately.

At this time, her face changed drastically and her body was tied tightly.

"Open the legs of this slave flight attendant.』

"Yes, boss!』

The two black men held the iron smelting in their hands, squatting on both sides of Ayaka, and their two black hands stretched their legs from left to right.

"ah!』

She wanted to break free, but the strength of her hands was too great, and her ankles were tied to the feet of the chair at once.

Ayaka’s feet were in a figure-eight shape, but she still tried hard to get closer.

『Do you still want to resist?』

Baonaga’s voice came from behind, and he loosened the belt in his mouth and looked directly at Ayaka.

Ayaka took a deep breath and said:

『No, please don’t…』

The humiliation I have suffered so far was screamed out in one breath.

"Open the lock quickly, I will never forgive you. I want to tell Yudoga everything, be careful!』

『Show me your underwear!』

"No, don’t even die!"』

Baoyong used his eyes to signal the two black men. Their hands grabbed both legs and locked them near their knees.

『No…No…』

Although he resisted hard, his thighs completely ignored Ayaka’s will and spread left and right.

"oh… "

When the thighs were separated and fixed, Ayaka could only bite her lips and lower her head.

The mini skirt, which had shrunk to 25 cm on the knee, was further improved because of the spread of left and right thighs.

『I have seen the underwear completely!』

Baoyong stood face to face, ruthlessly looking to the deepest part of the miniskirt.

"ah… "

Ayaka knew that struggle was unnecessary, so she could only find a way to close her legs.

Although the skin has not been damaged and there has not been any other caresses, Ayaka already feels very miserable.

In order to let everyone see this pair of suits or dresses that often wear super short mini skirts, they will definitely not wear anything else inside. This is the aesthetics of general clothing.

If the other party is the person he truly loves, it may be forgiven, but that is only limited to the time in bed.But no matter how much you love each other, even if you do, it is impossible to ask yourself to open your feet in a mini skirt like an A-movie actress.

What’s more, the one standing in front of him now is a humble driver and a servant, and the uniform he was wearing brought more humiliation to Ayaka.

I heard that male passengers of Northeast China Airlines almost always expect the underwear under the royal blue mini skirt to be visible.

But no matter how much you look forward to it, the elegant flight attendants will never be missed. This is the difference between them and those A-movie actors. The distance that is vaguely visible but invisible is like a thick wall.

"oh!It’s black!』

Baoyong knelt down from the front, placed his face between his knees that were 90 degrees open, and his eyes were straight to the depths of the miniskirt.

The feet in stockings on the open thighs and the hills wrapped in black underwear reveal their functional beauty.

『Do you wear black when flying?』

Bao Yong said with a greedy expression, as if he was about to take off his stockings and lick them well:

"how?』

『It has nothing to do with you!』

Ayaka answered while trembling.

In addition to having first-class breasts, thighs, buttocks and plump body, Ayaka must also have perfect lines in her lower body.

Whether the thighs open or close, there are troublesome curves.

Baoyong swallowed his saliva and carefully looked at Aya Akazai, who was wearing uniform from head to toe.

Then imagine how the beautiful and elegant Ayaka spread her legs and poses in that seductive posture.

For Baoyong, the most valuable thing now is the blue uniform, black underwear, stockings, high heels, and the smell of sweat left after a long flight.

A scent of sexual desire came from the thighs that were separated from left and right.

Bao Yong felt dizzy, and he could feel the true nature of a man between his legs was rising.

The air is already filled with the unique smell of Asaya after flying, containing a healthy and fragrant body odor.

Baoyong moaned, while approaching his left thigh and kissing it with his lips.

As soon as my thighs were exposed to this elasticity and stimulation, my body became even more vibrated.

Baoyong felt the charm that was emitting at this time.

No matter how Ayaka usually dislikes herself, this leg is indeed her own thing now.