asia carrera smokes a large pole after dinner

I counted to three and WHAM she was going to snap my neck like a twig; at least that was my thought as I fell into unconsciousness. When I came to her legs were still around my neck. " Feel my thighs, little boy. They put you out in three seconds. And that was only about 1/3 my power. Had I really clamped down your scrawany little neck would have snapped in two. How do these long, strong legs feel ? Is Mary as strong as I am ? I know you're not in my league. Now, I'm going to do the same thing to you with my arms and then we'll just play it by ear from there." The package arrived via Fed-Ex Friday morning. Elizabeth had been expecting it, but even so, when the Fed-Ex delivery man dropped the envelope on her desk she jumped. "Sign here please Ma'am." said the young man. Elizabeth signed for the package and, with a look over her shoulder to make sure that no-one was looking, she opened it. Inside were several things; a letter, a key, a sealed envelope and an airline ticket. 'Hmmm', thought Liz, 'This time's he's outdone himself.' The 'he' she was referring to was Tom, Liz's boyfriend. In the 6 months they had been seeing each other, Liz had discovered more about excitement and her own sexuality than in the 25 years previously. Tom was always coming up with the next "adventure" for them to take on together. It had been Tom who had introduced Liz to Bondage and to the kind of games that Mom never told you about. Elizabeth was now a successful software broker and had opened up her own business selling software to large companies that needed to buy in bulk. At the office Liz was always in control and very much her own woman. To her surprise, Liz had found out that she loved being the one who was tied up, that she loved being submissive. She was always excited when Tom had 'instructions' for her. Last week, Tom had promised her an adventure of "unparalleled proportions" and to expect her instructions on Friday via messenger. Liz opened the letter to find out what she needed to do next. The letter was a short one and contained her weekend instructions. Dearest Slave Liz, You'll find enclosed all that you need to begin your "adventure". The airline ticket is to Chicago and the plane leaves at exactly 6:00pm. Don't miss it. The flight will take a little under 2 1/2 hours. The return flight, as you can see, will have you back at work on Monday morning. For your flight, you are to wear a pretty cocktail dress. It must have a hemline above your knees and I expect the fabric to be light enough that I could see through it if the light were behind you. When you get on the plane, you are to open the sealed envelope and follow the instructions inside. Do NOT open the envelope beforehand. You'll also find a key in the package I just sent you. This key is for use in Chicago. Bring it with you. I love you lots and you can expect this 'adventure' to be the best yet. Love, Tom. Liz's face was flushed and her breathing had quickened by the time she finished reading the instructions. She would have to get moving if she wanted time to go home and change before her flight. She couldn't believe that she was going to get on a flight to a strange city for a sexual escapade. By 6:00pm, Liz had managed to pull it all together. She had left the office a few minutes early and had rushed home to have a quick shower and change. The only dress she had that fit the instructions was a light yellow sundress that was strapless. It was a little out of fashion for November in Chicago, so Liz put a white sweater over it. A bra was, obviously out of the question but Liz made up for it was a garter belt and stockings and a pair of sheer lace panties. She threw some other clothes into a carry-on bag and rushed to the airport where she just made her flight.

asia carrera smokes a large pole after dinner