Within the hustle and bustle of London’s old cobble streets, boutiques and bars, lies a multitude of hidden secrets. Inside resplendent walls of England’s finest hotels, concealed within the walls of one’s bedroom, may very well tell quite a story!
I slip into my stunning lacy lingerie and killer stilettos, while my gentleman ignites the fire. The room is set, my slave is ready naked and exposed in readiness for an evening of wicked depravities! The heavenly, sumptuous bed creates the perfect setting, and I begin putting my slave into rope bondage. While the four posts are perfect for locking his wrists and ankles in place, I have other ideas.
At the end of this magnificent bed, is a large oak chest, just right for my slave to kneel on, while his body slumps over the panelled footboard. Now that’s a perfect position to receive my very large strap-on!
Oh he knows when I’m ready to fuck his arse, it’s going in and it’s going deep! But this strap-on is no ordinary strap-on, it’s BIG and it’s bound to make one squawk, a lot!!! I prepare his black hole squeezing a liberal amount of lube onto my latex gloved hand. Oh my goodness, my fingers slip in sooo easily, this IS going to be good, his arse is relaxed ready for action!
Oh indeed the hidden secrets behind the walls of some of the finest hotels in England, this secret is one I’m very happy to share with you when you cum inside my inner sanctum!
