Finding his release, he pulls out and shoots his cum all over her back and wide ass. He helps her clean up, and utters the words that make this story... possible: Hanna, youve been a good girl. Thats why I was gentle and made slow sweet passionate love to you last night, but as good as you are for and to me, Ive decided something else for the remainder of your weekend off from work. You will be the master and I the slave. That is an order, and I expect no less… Chapter 1: What Have I Done Do you. It couldn't be anyone that we knew, it would have to be done away from home, and I would have to be comfortable with whomever we chose. I have not been able to find anyone who fits my requirements, but ever since I told Rick I would do it he's been even worse at bothering me to get it on with someone. When he told me about this trip I jumped at the chance to come with him. You are an attractive man and I've known you for years and I trust you. So I'm asking you for your help. Will you please. Shewas all in leather and her shiny high heel boots mesmerized him as shestood over him with a small whip in her right hand. She put the plasticharness on him that Mistress Janice had used a day or so earlier and tookhim out into the lounge where he was to find all his Mistresses relaxingwith a drink. His rug was in the middle of the floor and he was made tosit down upon it, and to sit properly as he had been taught. MistressBridget stood over him with her boots close to the edge of his. The most spoiled dog in the world. I get up to play some music and water my plants. Honestly, I don’t know why I even bother with them, I’m just going to murder them anyway. I start to turn the volume up louder and dance around to my new found obsession in soul music from Jessie Reyez. Swaying my hips and belting out the words I close my eyes losing myself in the music. I’m oblivious as fuck to who’s watching me. I feel someone grab my hips and hold me. He says, “Hey little one!” I let out a.
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