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Chapter 3 : Hélène and Agnès

The Cleaning Woman

I'm waiting for her, sat on the bedside. I'm wearing a leather mini-dress, high boots and my stockings have red lace on the top. A bit... tart ?

Yes I'm. A little.

Here she comes

She is pushing the cart, her head down and she is holding with her teeth, the chain linking the two nipple clips.

She mimics perfectly the painful gene of her nipples bitten and stretched by the clips.

And she is very well taken by the big gode I can see under the leather harness embrassing her hips.

I love. I tell her that she has to dust the big cross. Underhand excuse.

She is really nice, perched on the stool, with her little duster, with her llittle apron.

And when she turns around, as I enter the dungeon, the movement tugs her breast...

Quickly, I tie her to the cross but something is missing...

Because I'm a regular customer, I may add some personal touch in my room. I keep in some accessories.

As this little flogger.

Mmmm... the alternation of duster and flogger on her stretched and painful nipples ( well pseudo-painful, it's an android, don't forget it ! )

And when I remove the clips, when she bites her lips to do not scream...

when I caress her hurt nipples, when she trembles under my gloved hands...

I can't wait.

I free Hélène, I remove the plugs ( miracle of bionics, she is cuming !), ...

and I take her to the room. A short spanking makes me hottest

The... No comments.

Hélène ? It's a nice name. And your tongue is really nimble.

I'll hire you anew. I think so.

... to be continued ...