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Pickup Artist - Where I am?

Pickup Artist - Where I am?

The door slowly opened. At that moment, Latisha’s gaze slid through the doorway, and a picture unfolded in front of her - an exquisite female leg in elegant black leather high-heeled shoes towered, filling the space with intrigue, creating a mysterious foreshadowing of the meeting.

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Pickup Artist - Where I am?

Pickup Artist - Where I am?

Latisha was dozing on the floor of her prison cell. Suddenly waking up from her dreams, she heard the sound of a key creaking in the keyhole, while the lock opened with a bang. Latisha flinched, feeling the pulsation of adrenaline in her veins. The castle came back with a bang. In a slow click...

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Pickup Artist - Where I am?

Pickup Artist - Where I am?

Latisha looked through the metal bars of her cell, which seemed as impenetrable as her hope for freedom. Latisha felt that her hope for freedom was leaving her, like the wind carrying away her dreams. Her bare feet pretty much lost feeling from futile attempts to break out of this prison hell. Sh...

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The Golden Cage

The Golden Cage

- It’s incredible how quickly Time flies! You are as beautiful as the day we met! My God... Isabella, you are simply magnificent! You are like a work of art! Darling, I love you so much!!!

I congratulate you on our fifth anniversary of dating, beloved Isabella! I excitedly remember that d...

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Pickup Artist - Where I am?

Pickup Artist - Where I am?

In the flickering darkness of her prison cell, Latisha felt hopelessness gripping her heart. With anger in her eyes and tears on her cheeks, she began to rush around the narrow space, but the door seemed impenetrable.
The look in Latisha's eyes reflected helplessness, the girl felt despair s...

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Pickup Artist - Where I am?

Pickup Artist - Where I am?

In her dark prison, deprived of her freedom, Latisha took every opportunity to change her fate. The girl decided that freedom was worth any effort. Desperately climbing the bars, she turned her cell into the stage of her own crazy performance. Her screams pierced the deathly silence of her pri...

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Pickup Artist - Where I am?

Pickup Artist - Where I am?

Feeling that the castle turned out to be impregnable, Latisha begins to consider other escape options. Examining her surroundings in search of possible exits or ways to attract attention from the outside, the girl decided to try her luck and try to call for help. Looking into the surveillance cam...

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Pickup Artist - Where I am?

Pickup Artist - Where I am?

Latisha, finding herself in this difficult situation, decided to gather her strength and look for a way out, step by step understanding what was happening and comprehending her actions. Latisha, standing in front of the steel bars and locked door, felt the adrenaline begin to flow into her veins...

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Pickup Artist - Where I am?

Pickup Artist - Where I am?

Latisha slowly rose from the floor, suddenly feeling the pleasant coolness of the metal cage floor on the soles of her bare feet. Given what happened to her, Latisha was not very worried about the lack of shoes; the girl did not even pay attention to it. Latisha carefully looked around the gloo...

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Pickup Artist - Where I am?

Pickup Artist - Where I am?

Covering her face with her hands, Latisha sat on the floor of the steel cage trying to comprehend what was happening. The headache gradually went away, but a strong desire to drink appeared.
A frightened Latisha's thoughts fluctuate between vagueness and clarity. Whirlwinds of incredible si...

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Pickup Artist - Night club

Pickup Artist - Night club

Jessica teased Latisha by expertly massaging her clitoris with her fingers, rubbing it softly in a circular motion through the layer of clothing. The stranger did incredible things. Having lost touch with reality, not understanding what was happening to her, the drugged Latisha found herself in...

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Pickup Artist - Night club

Pickup Artist - Night club

Latisha closed her eyes and felt the gentle touch of a graceful woman's palm on her crotch and unconsciously spread her thighs, placing her sex in a more comfortable position for exploring her new friend. Jessica's skillful fingers gently moved up and down the trousers in the crotch area of Lati...

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Pickup Artist - Night club

Pickup Artist - Night club

“Come to me.... My dear.. I’ll take care of you...” Jessica said, showing excessive concern, placing the other leg of the unaware Latisha on her lap.
“The poor girl has a headache??)).... The girl drank a lot of cocktails??...)) Poor Latisha...."<...

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Pickup Artist - Night club

Pickup Artist - Night club

“Darling, what’s wrong with you? Have you really had too much alcohol?” - Jessica asked Latisha with concern and irony, waving her palms like a fan. Latisha, with a frozen smile, buried her head in her palm, waving her hand in a sign of reassurance. ...

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The Golden Cage

The Golden Cage

A character from my graphic story "The Golden Cage".
Isabella - Kayden's wife

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Pickup Artist - Night club

Pickup Artist - Night club

With the onset of morning and the gradual passing of the night, Latisha suddenly felt symptoms that began to clearly manifest themselves - drowsiness and fatigue, loss of attention and inability to concentrate. Latisha's speech became sluggish, somewhat slurred and blurred, and her vision became ...

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Pickup Artist - Night club

Pickup Artist - Night club

Latisha had the opportunity to look at the stranger up close. Jessica stood out with her natural grace and extraordinary sophistication, attracting admiring glances from others. Latisha, carefully appreciating every detail with envy, could not help but notice the exquisite makeup and luxurious je...

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Pickup Artist - Night club

Pickup Artist - Night club

In the nightclub, time moved inexorably forward, and the clock had already struck midnight. Secluded at the table, Latisha slowly touched her lips to the Tropicana cocktail and tried to hide her disappointed thoughts. “Today is not my day,” she thought. Her attempts ...

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Pickup Artist - Night club

Pickup Artist - Night club

Latisha was a frequent visitor to the nightclub, but this was the first time she had seen this girl. The stranger was dressed in a tight little dress, perfectly demonstrating her charms on her fragile and graceful body. The dress was light, very short and very bold, and seemed silky, almost trans...

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Pickup Artist - Night club

Pickup Artist - Night club

Time passed inexorably, it was already deep after midnight. Most of the nightclub's patrons began to leave. Like several previous hunts, this hunt did not bring Latisha the desired prey. The young woman looked with envy at the wealthy crowd having fun, drinking her expensive "Tropicana" through a...

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Christina's training - An essay for the Master

Christina's training - An essay for the Master

Despite the resistance, a small amount of milk mixture spurted out of the anus of the upset Christina; the trained sphincter could not withstand the pressure.  It was a shame!!!  Christina whimpered into her gag, looking defeated at the glass of formula, she had failed her Master despit...

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Christina's workout

Christina's workout

Christina is a true hero in the world of physical activity. Her days begin at dawn, when she defies the morning laziness. The master brings Christina to the gym, where, under the supervision of an experienced trainer, exhausting hours of training become part of her daily routine. The trainer does...

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Pickup Artist - Night club

Pickup Artist - Night club

Latisha lived alone in a rented apartment. The young woman did not work anywhere, but attended all kinds of social events and parties. Latisha was a pick-up artist - a master of seducing the opposite sex for her own selfish purposes - this was her main source of income. The main goal of the girl ...

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Pickup Artist - Night club

Pickup Artist - Night club

Despite the pain in her head, having collected her thoughts a little, the girl tried to restore the chronology of the events of the previous day. It was very difficult! Thirst and a throbbing headache prevented the girl from concentrating on her thoughts. Her thoughts fluctuate between vagueness ...

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Pickup Artist - In a Cage!!!

Pickup Artist - In a Cage!!!

Bringing on weakness and a terrible headache. Latisha slowly raised herself up on her arms. Looking around, the girl saw strong steel bars around her; there was no way out anywhere. Despite the fact that the girl felt completely broken, Latisha realized that she was in a situation that was incomp...

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Pickup Artist - In a Cage!!!

Pickup Artist - In a Cage!!!

The young woman lay down on her back. The bright light mercilessly blinded Latisha. The girl covered her face with her hand and closed her eyes tightly in the hope that she would wake up and find herself on the sandy beach again, but a miracle did not happen. The unknown scares Latisha. Turning h...

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Pickup Artist - Sleeping in Cage!!!

Pickup Artist - Sleeping in Cage!!!

Sleepy Latisha opened her eyelids and vaguely saw in front of her the alarming twilight and steel bars of the grill.
WHAT THE!!!!.........
The young woman couldn’t believe her eyes. Latisha was on the floor in a dark room, the creepiest thing was that she was l...

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Pickup Artist - Sleeping on the beach

Pickup Artist - Sleeping on the beach

But there was something else that the girl could not explain... Something that did not fit into this beautiful idyll: Latisha had a dry mouth and a severe headache.  Latisha suddenly noticed that there was no sound of the sea surf, and in general it was very quiet.  There was no aroma o...

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Pickup Artist - Sleeping on the beach

Pickup Artist - Sleeping on the beach

It was a beautiful sunny day. Latisha slept peacefully on a picturesque and secluded deserted beach, under the sounds of the sea surf. The young woman's body was adorned with a beautiful pink bikini swimsuit. The bright rays of the sun played on her beautiful tanned skin, emphasizing the girl’s...

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Christina's training - An essay for the Master

Christina's training - An essay for the Master

Surprisingly and unexpectedly for a girl, Christina now most of all dreamed of her training anal plug, which she hated. An anal plug was a must-have accessory for Christina; the girl constantly wore it 24/7, with the only exceptions being anal training and enemas. Daily anal training was an impor...

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