Everyone has a question about what one can ask from the escorts. The most common question is: "What is the strangest thing a customer has asked for?" "
Stories of hot, hot, curious, intense, fetish .. Stories from Call Girls and Escort Boys of all kinds, from their mouths attendants, here for you !!
Today's story was shared with us by Marina 24 escort from Slovenia.
Marina is known for her dynamism and how much authoritarian it is both a presence and a personality. That is why most of her clients prefer authoritarian programs.
The story is about Mark, Mark has been her client for years and loves her anal and authoritarian games.
Let's look at the story Marina decided to share with us.
I see Mark at least once a month for the last three years. He is a very good customer and a very nice person. I now know exactly what he likes and prefers, because there is good chemistry at our appointments. As he himself has said, especially in authoritarianism, there must be intense chemistry and the woman must be innate, to be the result of what she must.
I wore a black short leather dress that accentuated my sexy curves and my favorite twelve-legged heels with the slim heel that I loved to press on ..
He opened the door for us and we went into the living room, I asked him for a glass of water and he ran to bring it in to thank me. He was generally a man of submissive nature and psychology. It filled him to thank those around him. Especially women!
Today we had arranged to play a little different. She had explained to me that she has a fetish that she has not shared with anyone and that she would like to become an act. He was telling me how much he liked the videos he was watching and how excited he was about his idea to feel it on his back. He generally liked to cause him pain, in a variety of ways, and made him end so easily.
I drank a little of my water and asked him to show me the shopping he did for our today's appointment. He got up and brought a bag. He took out large candles of 2 and rested them on the table, smiling me in embarrassment.
His hidden fetish was the candles .. He wanted to explain to me the experience of the hot candle running on his body.
I told him to take them to the room and we went in together. He had prepared the space as I requested. Low light, a large towel in the middle of the bed to lie on and of course his own strap on, resting on the bedside table. I had my own toys, he just preferred to use his own. After all, he was his favorite.
I asked him to strip me of himself, as he knew. Slowly, she pulled out my dress and gently touched it on a chair. He stood there, caressing my body and asked if he could undress himself. I nodded affirmatively and after getting bored I asked him to lie down on the bed in front of me.
He lay down and approached him slowly.
I approached his ear and told him to relax and tell me how much he wanted to be my baby for the next few hours. His voice soft as always, calm and low tones. He told me that he misses our game and wants to make it my own.
I had a similar experience with a friend of mine when I was a student. He liked things like that and we had tried it. Of course I kept finding it weird, but if he wanted it. I said to play ..
I took one of the candles from the bedside table and lit it.
I let the first few drops fall on his back high enough to see how much he liked it and how much it could last. He took a small sigh and asked me to continue.
After the test failed, I decided to start on his shoulders. I let a few drops still fall and slowly moved towards his waist.
I felt his irritation and he didn't stop telling me how much he liked it and how long he waited to feel it.
I approached the candle a little closer, to feel it more strongly when it dropped, and this time I went the other way around. From his waist to his neck. I continued for a while, until his whole back was full ..
He was sighing profusely and telling me how irritated he was and how much he wanted to get me ..
I asked him to get up and grab the strap on.
I stood up, took off my shoes, wore it and I told him to come up to me and kneel in front of me.
I told him to lick it and show me how much he wants it inside. He began to take it in his mouth with fury, his hands resting on my back. His shawls were running down his chin and staring into my eyes as he did so.
I looked down to see how irritated she was. It was enough for me to get inside. I stopped him and told him to lie down in bed again.
I went over it and entered it slowly and deeply. I put one hand on his waist and passed the other into his hair.
I started to pick him up fast and loud as he liked and he was shouting at me that I was his Goddess and that he was my toy.
I slowed down and ran into it as deep as it could, very loudly. It was his trick, it was the way to end it.
I felt his spasms, it was close.
I started putting in more power and I asked him to finish it for me!
His orgasm was intense and with a deep breath he thanked me again and again and again !!
I came out of it and asked him to look at me. She was so calm and happy. It was always like that after our game. Pain and humiliation freaked him out. They offered him enormous pleasure.
I gave him a kiss and went to make a shower. When I came out, he had brought me water and asked if he could have the honor of wearing my shoes. He always did it, thanking him for touching my feet at every opportunity.
I got dressed, gave him a kiss and even left.
