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 -and she latina screamed into the gag. Ben smiled as he stared at her lithe bound form, writhing naked in latinastreet the darkness. Ben then walked over to the closet, and took a pair of Xian's gravity cuffs and cinched them around 8 her ankles. Getting her into 8 a fireman's latinastreet carry, he 'hooked' her ankles to the bar in the door jamb. Xian was always working out doing inverted sit ups with those cuffs wrapped latina around street her ankles latina, now she was really going to get a workout.
 Ben slowly oiled up the balls with the medicine, and inserted latina the 8 latinas street big hollow one (filled with mercury) into her pussy, followed latinas by the little heavy one. Walking around street the back, Ben took latinas the vibrator, and worked it latinas in latina to her now relaxed anal hole. Ben slowly worked latinastreet the four latina thick inches of the vibrator into her latina anus and then latina went to Xian's dresser drawer, removing some bikini street pants. "These latinastreet should keep her boxed latina up tight." he latinastreet thought, tying the string bikini bottoms, completing her delicious 8 confinement. Ben then reached latina down here, slipped the ear beads under latinas the blindfold. She resisted, and he gave her a playful little slap. Standing up, he looked street down at the gain on the Walkman. Every time he saw the lights rise, he slapped latinastreet her here ass. Her resistance stopped. She shuddered. And shuddered latina again. After 10 latinastreet minutes of this he stopped. He waited for one street minute, turned up the Walkman latina one notch latina, and then started again street, this time lightly tapping the satin covered nub of the vibrator with a latinastreet newspaper, to the unheard latina beat of the Walkman 8. This latinastreet continued for about 15 minutes.
 Xian's eyes lolled latinastreet open. Drunk again. And-
 "Come 8 latinas street, again." The delicious cold of the street medicine filled her as the latina pleasure spheres played in her pavilion. Ayah.
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 Motion by latina her head, and then -
 Xian woke the next morning, head pounding from the vodka of the night before, and something else.... Her body ached all over latina. It must have latina been the vodka and the time at the gym the previous latina afternoon. And then the night came, and the latina dream latinas. The dream. That voice.. Quickly, she got up, went to street the closet....there were her gravity cuffs, unused. Her pleasure spheres, hidden from 8 latinas street all, in the private place. The bar over the here door jamb....
 The pounding in her head increased with the clipped knocking on her apartment door. It was probably here -- yes it is -- her current gwailao latinas boyfriend 8 latinas street Ben.
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 COME AGAIN.
 She walked out the door, out to her car, a VW Bug that her latina last gwailao boyfriend gave her. He was from Santa Cruz latina, but when he went latinastreet to Thailand, he gave it to her. She had 8 already been in one accident with it.
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 "Yes, please get me a cheeseburger, and a latina chocolate shake. That will latinastreet be all." She looked up at him, and her nipples tingled, as they here sometimes did when latina she was latina attracted to someone latinastreet. This boy WAS cute. But, he was too old, and not latinastreet useful to the state. She could not gain anything from here this whelp. She smiled at him.
 Ayah. Juice from her 8 pavilion latina ran down her leg. Ayah latina. Her latina nipples burned. Xian grabbed her nipples trying to assuage the heat here, the itchiness 8 latinas street that was driving her crazy street. Instead, the heat latina built up in her belly as she thought of the cute boy from McDonald's. Ayah. She fingered her rosebud through the shorts, felt it grow. Ayah.. She was dirty latina, but she did not care.
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 Ben peeked into latina the window of the apartment, and then let 8 latinas street himself in latina with latinastreet a his key street. Xian 8 latinas street was asleep on the latinastreet sofa street. She didn't smell drunk latinastreet. In fact, Ben smelled something entirely different. He walked into latinastreet her room, noticed latinas the familiar latina ornate box latina open, the recesses unfilled by Xian's 'pleasure latina spheres latina.' Aha! Ben decided to latinastreet wake her up.
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 Ben worked the smaller one into her smaller hole.
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