Your canvas, Sir…

Your canvas, Sir…

“Yes Sir, Please” Is Always An Acceptable Response, Little Lady.

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Did I Change Your Reality The Way You Changed Mine?

Never Be Content. You Can Always Provide More Use, More Pleasure. Push Yourself To Be The Best For Him.

The Crook Of One Finger Is All The Pressure Required To Pull Her Inevitably To Him.

I Claim Things With My Hands, And My Words. The Act Of Possession Has Always Been Tangible For Me, But At Some Point I Learned To Capture As Completely With My Words. She Claims Things With Her Teeth. Any Part Of Me Is Fair Game For A Nibble When She’s

What Tonight Has In Store For You Won&Amp;Rsquo;T Require Your Hands Or Tongue, Little One. Not Until Much, Much Later.

Face Pressed To The Floor, Ass Reddening As Fast As My Hand Can Fall, And Mingled With Your Tears Are Moans And Pleas For More&Amp;Hellip;

Completely Consumed By His Power She Surrenders Control, Doing All That She Can To Increase His Pleasure. As It Should Be.

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Let The World Do What It Will And Stay Right Here In This Moment; With Me.

That Vacant-Yet-Ready-For-Use Expression&Amp;Hellip; Clearly This One Knows What She’s For.

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