Sometimes Sir puts me in the corner to remind me of my place

Sometimes Sir puts me in the corner to remind me of my place

I Love The Rain. There Is Something Very Sexy About A Thunderstorm In The Summer. Feeling The Rain Against My Bare Skin

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Only Sir Can Allow Me To Touch And Feel Pleasure. Sometimes He Might Make Me Edge For Weeks Without Release. When He Finally Rewards Me My Orgasm Is So Intense

The Mixture Of Pain And Pleasure Is Irresistible And Only Sir Can Give This To Me

Not Being Allowed To Touch Is Such Sweet Torture And Reminds Me Who My Body Belongs To

I Wonder If I Would Look Good As A Blonde?

I Must Serve Sir And His Colleagues As He Requested

I Always Dress As Sir Instructed Me

It&Amp;Rsquo;S Probably The Hypnosis And Conditioning But I Don&Amp;Rsquo;T Mind

Bottom To Top. Slowly, I Drag It Out. I Feel His Cock Harden While It Strains Under My Touch. My Soft Warm Tongue Runs Up His Length, And Then I Stall A Little More. His Body Instinctively Moves Towards My Lips In Need. I Start All Over From The Bottom

Sir Bought Me A Special Outfit For The Party. I Felt So Owned And Exposed

Sir Had Methods For Training Me To Use My Tongue In The Right Way And To Understand My Place

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