You’re my goddess and I worship you. Indian xxx hd I don’t own any part of it. That’s hyperbole of course, and not surprisingly she wouldn’t give me that chance. I am sure that I even felt a drop of her sweat from the exertion land on my heated skin; that, or it may have been a drop of spittle from her frothing rage. I think I have somehow made her interested in me. It has been over an hour since I came in and besides my disrobing and her change of attire; there has only been the circling of my mistress and her choice of where to inflict the next stinging strike. Read 9282 times |
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The tip of the crop appeared under my chin, forcing my face up to look into hers. The gimmick of the contest was to choose a song that you want to write a story about. Above where I dare to lift my vision is her black corset. A thousand reasons why I try to prove to you I’m not the other guy
I don’t give a damn what other people think. If you’re good for your Mistress, I’ll allow you to kiss a bit higher than my thigh… after your punishment.”
“Yes Mistress,” I reply
