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Whip was nice. I, a casting escorts girl, took it in the right hand and whipped a bare buttock of my client. He was now a slave, so he did not have a name or own will – only he had a stop word “Silmarillion” – hard to pronounce and definitely cannot be spoken occasionally.
His butt had small waves caused by the whip. It didn’t satisfy her. She took another one, harder and heavier, took in a hand and hit it on the palm a couple of times.
“Yes, my mistress, punish me, punish me!”
“Shut the fuck up, I didn’t give you the right to speak!” She screamed at him being in the image of a stern mistress.
The whip was lowered by a casting escorts girl on his red buttocks.
“Ahh,” he outspoken, pleased.
Who isn’t dreaming of being a Hollywood star? To have a fancy life, dress up in a whole ton of clothes, spend your days under spotlights, read and learn your lines, engage in physical activity during preparation to the next movie… The list is continued and everyone wants to grab own chance.
So she wanted it too, a fragile girl from Izmir girls service. The model agency she was working in provided her more than decent remuneration for what she did, and also she adored her current life very much, as visiting luxurious hotels and getting to meet solid men were a part of the profession, so she was in the limelight many times a week. But she strived for something more. So much more, in fact, that could risk her current career to approach to her big dream.