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So talking about one client in particular...

- The policeman I attended the other day has a baby fetish. - The woman said.

Baby fetishes? - Serenity questioned.

- He loves to be treated like a baby, but as I'm going to be busy with the man who loves to be smeared with meat, could you attend to him? – The brunette woman questioned.

- I'll babysit the baby cop? - Serenity questioned.

- I take care of the foot fetish for you. – Jenifer said.

- Accepted. – The other one said – When will it be? - The woman questioned.

- Tomorrow at 8 pm, he comes after work. – Jenifer said.

- All well combined. - The woman said.

- See you tomorrow. - The woman said, leaving there, she wore a pink jumpsuit with bows.

The two left, taking a taxi heading to their homes in opposite directions.

Both Jenifer and Serenity had lonely lives, in the case of Jenifer who had more than 30 years in the profession, she went from a time to an eternity, she herself had been a vampire for some time, but the money was addictive, so, she didn't left the middle of the house of pleasures, her life was lonely, in her spare time, she was a stylist and makeup artist, while dreaming of the time when she was young and naive.

About that.

Erice Horowitz was a submissive gay man, who was there because of his dreams of submission, in a dog mask, a tail tied around his waist, on all fours like the good dog he was, with a leash, being pulled, he was on all fours on the floor, barking, moaning and whining, while he had a man behind him, kneeling, while he reached his penis out of his pants.

- Good dog. - The big man said.

While Erice was a lean, tall guy with long black hair, he was effeminate but well muscled, fully masculine with biceps and triceps and a six pack abs, the man behind her, who started thrusting, pushing and pulling his cock. into him, with deep, powerful thrusts.

The man lunged at him, snarled, as he snarled like a wolf, yes, he was a real wolf, at that time, he was pulling him like his puppy, lunging at him, as well as biting his neck, as he tugged on his leash. , amid the slamming in and out of it.

In the midst of slamming his pelvis against his body, he was a dog with the strength and speed of deep, powerful thrusts, as he thought of how he loved a submissive puppy, in the midst of thrusting, slamming in and out, for every thrust of his. her pelvis, with deep, powerful strokes.

- You're my puppy. - The werewolf gave strong and snapping blows, while the man behind him, growled and bit hard, that body being pulled, pushed, while the werewolf lifted his right leg, pushing his pelvis with knocks and turns, with impulses of his powerful hips.

Both were coming with strong impulses, between slaps of their ass..., until the man let go of the collar, got up and left there...

After resting, Erice left, taking off his clothes, going to the showers and washing up.

The next day.

Meanwhile Jenifer served a customer.

So, when Jenifer went to meet the meat fetish man, more than 30 kilos of raw ground beef that was together with beef fillets, a few kilos of raw liver, in a room, where she was dressed in a butcher's apron, and clothes with pieces of sausage with necklace.

She was wearing red rubber boots.

The man was wearing construction worker clothes when he got there in that room with meat hanging, pieces of beef and pigs cut up, the woman was holding the machete, in which she watched the man lie down on top of the table, where she hung meat, with salad dressing .

When she was making him eat raw liver smearing it with blood, while the woman spread ground meat rubbing on his penis, when she was sucking him, with his penis and body covered in raw meat.

Then, getting excited with that meat on top of him, when the man was at that time, then, seeing the woman swallow his cum, climbing on top of him, while he ate liver, the woman descended her folds, on top of a naked man covered in raw meat.

While she was riding with the man at that hour, up and down with his cries and groans, the woman was jumping up and down, as if he were her cowboy, in the midst of being a rodeo bull, which she used with her. pleasure, the man's growls were drowned out by his raw meat-eating growls as he smeared himself with the remains of the raw meat.

- Good boy, that's right, keep it up. - The woman said as she jumped up and down, with strength inside and out, the woman rode him, when the strength of her blows that were increasing the intensity of their bodies, in the midst of her blows that were fast and strong.

The man growled as he let go of the flesh, gripping her hips and sitting up biting her as he sucked her, she jumped yet one more time before they both came.

So they rested until they got up, the man had paid his dues, then he was gone, leaving her there to go shower in the ladies' bathrooms, her disgusted expression improving as she got all the meat off her back. body.

The woman went to get her beauty products and her cuticle and podiatry products, when she took the manicure tweezers, when leaving the bathroom, heading to the changing room, she was wearing the white pedicure outfit, she was going down the hallway, when the man in question was waiting in the gilded room with beauty products.

He was a manicurist, had long loved a foot, he waited for her to sit down, when he picked up the products, he started filing her feet, applying beauty products, then exfoliating with her products, cutting the nail.

- Yes, that's right, nice feet. – He said, when he ate his nails cut, in which all this with his hard penis, he began to see the work of art he had made, then, taking off his clothes, lying down on a rug, under his feet, pulling on top of him, sucking each one of his fingers.

He rubbing each of his feet, towards his penis, masturbating, passing the enamel on his penis, at that time, he masturbated, passing his toes, towards his penis, which he growled cumming in her feet, then walked away, leaving her there, less than dissatisfied.

About that.

In another part of the club.

In which Serenity she had still managed to get money to move out of her parents' house, she lived in a house full of memories of her young daughters, two bedrooms, one with a crib, where she hadn't gotten rid of anything from her life with her husband, sleeping on top of a bed that had her late husband's military uniform on it, sleeping on a bed that was never unmade, there was only a duvet that covered it, she turned up the heat level in the house.

During the first week that she worked in the pleasure house, in which she, at the age of 25, even though she had not had sexual relations with other men, that her first time, was her established fame, in which, in addition to her husband, , she had no others, she had a proposal that none of the other women in the club accepted, she could live with that, dreaming of the past that would not come back, when she thought of her husband in the dreams they will never have together.