As his tiny slave, madam fox's day of pet play

She turned her head and stared at the camera. She smiled a little and her eyes looked seductively at the camera behind her round, thin glasses.

Next, she moved her hands along her entire body, following the curves of her pale skin. Her palms felt smooth against the flesh.

There may still be a hint of mango. Some remnants of her body lotion remained. It was mixed with the coconut scent of her long hair.

She was not very tall and slim. Her boobs, which were small but perky, were very cute. Over them, she wore a black crop top.

Her hand found her round stomach. It was shaped by the black lace pants she wore.

She pressed her fingers into her cheeks. Her white skin was starkly contrasted by the red marks she made on her own skin. It was initially bright red, but then it faded quickly.

An oblong foxtail plug was hanging from her asshole. She held the tail in her hands and gently stroked it.

The tail was thick. Her orange-red hair matched her fur. There were also white hairs mixed with the orange.

She continued to stroke her tail, spank her sex, and move her genitals side to side. She occasionally turned her head to look at the camera.

Her lips were slightly open, and her mouth was just a little bit wider.

She was a hustler, but she was then his

She leaned forward and crossed her fingers across her lips. Her eyes remained fixed on the camera. It was hard not to stare into the eyes of the man who held the camera.

He was tall. He was much taller than her with a wider chest and shoulders. His beard was neatly trimmed and his head was shaved.

He waited patiently as she hustled in front of the camera. She was finally his. He could do whatever he wanted.

They agreed to this. He was glad to film her and help her. He adopted her after he was done filming.

He loved to watch her delicately move with the foxtail attached. The entire scene was made even more stunning when the sun reflected on the tail, lighting up the fur.

His cock was stubborn. It was tense against his pants and wanted to be free. It wanted to be touched.

It was enough to have a hand wrapped around or a wet and warm mouth surrounding it. It could even have her tight throat around it while she gags.

He had to stop his moaning. He was not supposed to be heard muttering in the background, like a creep hiding in a corner.

Now, she was twirling in front of the camera, her arms pointing towards him. The tail flew from side to side, up and down. He wanted to grab the tail and pull her towards him.

He wanted to put her on the bed and replace her cock with the plug, but he had other ideas. He was forced to relax a little.

He was going to play with her before he could fuck them.

He was his little Fox

She decided that the video was too long and turned around to look at the camera. He cut the recording at that moment.

His pants were throbbing with cocks, which indicated that he was willing to help.

He said, "Come here pet," as he set the phone down on his dresser.

He instead chose a black leather collar, which was also on the top of his dresser.

It was made by a sextoy maker that he found on Etsy. The leather was engraved with her initials.

He did it to show her he was his little Fox, and to let him have as much fun as he likes.

He walked up to her and reached for her crop top, pulling it over her head. He immediately reached for her nipples and grabbed her crop top.

He enjoyed feeling the hardening between his fingers.

He pulled the collar up around her neck when they were getting too hard. It was perfect for her.

He leaned in, his face near hers. He took her ponytail and held it in his hands, so she could look up at him.

He gripped her chin with his other hand and held it tight. She could not move her head. He looked at her and opened his mouth to let saliva drip onto her cheek.

He gave up on her chin, and instead used his hand to rub his spit all across her face. She closed her eyes, almost purring, and she moaned. It was a great moment for her when he asserted control.

The devil's smile

He grabbed her collar and led them to the hallway. A black metal hook was located next to her front door, and a leash was attached to it.

It was to watch her mother's dog.

The handle is made of black leather and features thick metal rings as well as a clasp. He thought it even matched her collar as he fastened its clasp and held onto the handle.

He growled into her ear, "Get down on to the ground and crawl into the kitchen like a good little pet,"

She sat down on her hind legs and started moving through the hall, disregarding the pain in her knees. He followed her, holding the leash. The tail moved from side to side.

He filled a bowl of water in the kitchen and set it on the floor before her.

He ordered her to drink, and she leaned down to begin sapping the water.

"Such a good pet you're being. "I will soon fuck your ass as a reward," she replied and looked at him with a devil's smile. You will find all the information you require.