“I didn’t think I’d be wearing it for long, sir,” Stacie said meekly. “I kinda feel like I just spanked myself twenty times, sir” she said, trying to sound weak despite her total inability to hide the smile on her face. Indian Sex The only interruption came when her master suggested that she rub her nipples as well. Me: mmhmm <3
MercilessHound666: …
Me: sorry master. Time seemed to slow to a crawl until at last, he broke the silence. She’d been a bit worried about this part, actually. How do you feel?” he asked, and watched as her reddened bottom shifted out of sight. You may call me sir if it’s easier for you. “I know I asked for you to move slowly, but it would seem like you’re hardly moving at all.”
“Sorry, sir,” she yelped, and began to slide the miniskirt down her hips. “You may remove your clothes now. MercilessHound666: Your fingers say yes, but your face says differently. Her body went rigid as waves of pleasure shot through her. She knew that if she moved without permission, he’d find some way to punish her again.
