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Slutting My Way To Success video from Marissa Sweet
Slutting My Way To Success by Marissa Sweet This is a custom video and is tailored to the individual, the script reads as followed: We are working together. Today you are entering in the office and you are really stressed since you have a very important meeting to attend. You say that to me and you explain me the reason why you are so stressed. You sit at your chair and you start reviewing your notes in preparation of the meeting (wearing: a quite formal wear according to the importance of the meeting. please wear shoes with heals). While you are reviewing your notes you start playing with your shoes just to break the tension. I'm sitting in front of you and I'm fascinated by this. At the beginning you do not notice this but as soon as you notice that I've stopped working and I'm looking at you it comes into your mind that you can take advantage of this (I'always had a crush for you) in order to ask me to help you during the meeting. For this reason you start trying to seduce me. While keeping seated on your desk you start moving in a more and more sensual way and in the meantime you pretend you are continuing reading your notes. Than you remove your panties and you let them sliding down to you ankles. You turn towards me and you let me see you pussy. You remain like that for a while then you decide to pick-up your panties and you use them to tie your hair up with them (similarly to GETTING OUT OF WORK EARLY) Once you have finished you let your pen hit the ground under your desk. You ask me if I can pick up the pen from the floor for you. Obviously I say yes. (camera setting: here please set up the camera like if i was on my knees under your desk). Once I'm on my knees under your desk I have a magnificent close up of your pussy... After a while since I was mesmerized by your pussy you ask me if I have found your pen or if there is something wrong there... I grab you the pen and you thanks me. Now you start touching your pussy and you start also using the pen to touch it. I 'm completely confused. I hit my papers and they falls everywhere. You start giggling. I m again on my knees (camera setting: here please set up the camera like if i was on my knees under your desk) and I've a close up of you playing with your pussy with the pen I just retrieved for you... After a while you ask me if I need some help. I say no and i'm sitting back to my chair. At this point you start talking to me saying that you meeting is very important bu you had no time to prepare it properly. Maybe I can help you. It is not one on my tasks but you ask me if I can please help you etc.etc. While you are talking to me you continue to tease me. You lick your pen in a seducing way as well as is seducing the way you move on your chair... Once I say you yes I'll help you you rise up and you give me a kiss on my cheek. The video ends this way: oh my god it is time to go to the meeting you pick up your notes and you are going out of the office but wait a second your panties are still tying your hair. You start giggling, you say something "It would be inappropriate going to the meeting with my panties tying my hair". You remove them and you wear them again. While doing so you give me a view of your beautiful butt. At the end you say something like: "if you will help me in this meeting I will be very kind to you".
duration 23:43
Meredith & DD R'Moan - Real Couple - Our First Consensual **** Scene - Struggle & Clothes-Tearing, Bound Wrists, Forced Orgasms & Face-Fucking, Squirting, Multiple Positions - Part 1 of 4 video from MeredithTourmaline
Meredith & DD R'Moan - Real Couple - Our First Consensual **** Scene - Struggle & Clothes-Tearing, Bound Wrists, Forced Orgasms & Face-Fucking, Squirting, Multiple Positions - Part 1 of 4 by MeredithTourmaline DD R'Moan and I get into some sexy trouble and roleplay together. I'm late for my job interview at the library, but DD won't let me leave. He wants to posses me. As I step toward the door, all dressed up in my brand new fuchsia blouse and grey wool pleated skirt, he grabs ahold of me and circumvents my escape. He pushes me back into bed, forces my boots off my feet, and starts ripping my clothes.

























































































































































































































































































































































































I don't just let it happen. I put up a fight. I beg him to let me leave. I can't be late. But he doesn't listen. He lifts my skirt and rips my black lace tights, revealing rose-pink lace underwear, which he pulls aside to finger-fuck me. It's tempting to stay - I don't want to admit how good this feels. I've got other things to do.

























































































































































































































































































































































































I struggle some more.

























































































































































































































































































































































































And then he unbuckles his belt.

























































































































































































































































































































































































I know what's next. As he lowers his tight jeans, old and faded and soft, I kiss his hard cock through his underwear, hoping to placate him. If I do this, will he let me go? My hot pink lipstick stains his underwear, his stomach, his thighs.

























































































































































































































































































































































































I'm a brat. When he removes his underwear, revealing his hard cock, I refuse. I reach for my mug of morning coffee and stare him down as I take long, slow sips. I make him wait. I frustrate him. I thwart his attempts to intimidate me.

























































































































































































































































































































































































But he splashes my coffee in my face and forces his dick down my throat anyway. He straddles me, weight on my chest, and face-fucks me, shoving his cock quicker and quicker. He chokes me, spanks me, pulls my hair. He tears my clothes some more, as I still refuse to take them off for him. He uses the cuffs of my torn-up blouse to bind my wrists.

























































































































































































































































































































































































And though I don't want to be here, he forces me to come.

























































































































































































































































































































































































I'll never make it to my interview at the library on time. I'll probably never make it at all. I am grouchy and petulant.

























































































































































































































































































































































































I've lost so much.

























































































































































































































































































































































































He fucks me in multiple positions. Sometimes I struggle, sometimes I give in. After all, it feels good. I don't want to admit it, but it does.

























































































































































































































































































































































































I moan in aggravated pleasure. DD makes me spread my legs for the camera, makes me squirt.

























































































































































































































































































































































































When will he let me leave?
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