Susan and Cameron's eyeballs met instantaneously when they arrived, although Cameron had been watching Susan's badonkadonk jiggle whilst she ran through the snow on this freezing Summer's day.
Cameron didn;t even unlock the door, he just kicked it down with his schlong and ordered Susan to come forth. Susan got on her knees and started to pray to Cameron, our lord and saviour.
Cameron was a dominatrix (how tf u spell that) and luckily for him, Susan was a subway.
"As my sub, I have one pending request for you. We must film this fuck and suck fest in order to accumulate some additional currency to my life. This is my dream, Susan, and together we can achieve it", Cameron demanded. He was used to being a dom, but not on camera. Finally, his dream was coming true.
Susan nodded her head in agreement. They telepathically exchanged rules in order to create a fun and free, but strict and not fun environment. One rule was that Susan would not be allowed to speak until told to. Partially because she was jarring as fuck,, but also because it takes so long for me to type all this dialogue.
DING DING DING DING DING DING DING
As Cameron's egg timer alerted them, it was time for the party to begin. He entered the room wearing a large hat, 14 sombreros, 11 socks, half an underwear and two nip stickers. This outfit was Cameron;s prized posession which he had kept under lock and key for years, just waiting for the perfect moment.
Cameron felt the excitement arise from his toes, and travel all the way through his chest, providing a vibration unknown to mankind. HIs hands started to tingle, his donkey began to pertrude, and his brain started to do somersalts (can't spell that either) in his skull.
Meanwhile, Susan was butt neked on the kitchen floor, awaiting Cameron's presence. She looked him up and down, astounded by his sombreros, and struggled to keep her urges subtle as the sub she was meant to be. She glared around the room, looking for new items they could integrate into their plan. Her EYES scanend the room, before focusing on a potato masher. She knew straight away what she was going to do....
