My Chaste Bitch Visiting Vienna Part 1

A slave had the fine honor of coming to Vienna for a weekend and experiencing myself in real life. Shortly after his arrival, I came to the hotel. As agreed, he opened the door for me in womens clothing and KG. Thats how I imagine my little hooker. I noticed that he was jumpy, but that didnt stop me from being arrogant and rigorous. Since he brought some fucktoys with him, I will test the nerve wheel and the whip in this part. Oh what was that fun...