1. Jessica Bond - "Auf Wiedersehen, Pffet"


    Date: 9/23/2015, Categories: Fetish, Lesbian Sex, Sex Humor, Author: LittleMissFart, Source: xHamster 

    ... the right strap of Bond's top. &#034Zere vee are, a pink triangle, like all homosexuals should vear!&#034 Ulla laughed again, her laughter booming out of her well-endowed chest. &#034Danke(!)&#034 Bond retorted dryly, and furrowed her eyebrows. &#034Pick any girl you like, and have fun.&#034 Ulla instructed. &#034Any girl? Are they all bi or lesbian?&#034 Bond asked. &#034Vot does it matter? They are nuzink but whores.&#034 Ulla answered cruelly and moved onto the next guest. &#034Charming(!)&#034 Bond uttered in sarcastic tones under her breath as she walked towards the girls. She took off her degrading pink triangle badge and placed it into a glass ashtray on a black table. She eyed up the gorgeous looking yet clearly fearful prostitutes. They were all wearing different coloured tiny dresses that barely covered anything at all, and it was obvious that none of them was wearing any underwear. &#034Are any of you actually gay?&#034 Bond questioned. They all turned to look at each other, a couple of them translated the question to the ones that couldn't speak English. Nearly all of them shook their heads answering 'no' in different languages. Apart from one slim young-looking girl, who raised her hand tentatively. She seemed shy, she had light-brown skin and had short black cropped hair. She was wearing a dark blue dress. She looked really pretty in a cute kind of way, with big brown doe-like eyes. &#034Ok. May I have you please?&#034 Bond requested her. She nervously ...
    ... stepped out of line, and almost robotically grabbed Bond's hand to show her up the stairs. She was leading Bond to the brothel's private guest rooms. They entered a small room, with a red curtain being the only source of privacy. The room only contained a spring bed with thick red covers and a small vanity dresser with various sex tools such a lube, condoms, and a couple of whips, handcuffs and jet black dildos on. The prostitute began to lift her dress up, but Bond stopped her. &#034Please it's ok, you don't have to do that.&#034 Bond told her. &#034Oh? You want to just do foreplay?&#034 She nervously asked Bond, she nervously and softly chewed on her lower lip. &#034No, darling, it's ok. I'm not here for sex, I'm here to help you.&#034 Bond told her. &#034Help me?&#034 She nervously questioned. Bond nodded and smiled reassuringly at her. &#034But you got to help me too. I need to know where is Ms Arshenschniffer's quarters?&#034 Bond asked. &#034I - um - I'm n-not allowed to say...&#034 The young girl nervously replied. &#034It's ok. You won't be in trouble. What's your name? How old are you?&#034 Bond calmly questioned. &#034I'm - er - 16. My name's Amina.&#034 She answered. &#03416? Gosh that's young. It's nice to meet you Amina, I'm Jessica. Where are you from? How did you end up here?&#034 Bond asked after shaking Amina's hand. &#034I'm f-from Algeria. I was promised a schooling course here in Berlin, but when I got here I had my money taken off me as funds for the trip. I ...
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