While working at home one afternoon, I notice my slave's phone, sitting on my desk. He must have left it when he ran out to buy my tampons. I saw the message alert flashing. Strange. He shouldn't be getting any .jpeg messages. I touch the screen and the p ... [read more]
The first time he called me a slut, and slapped me hard across the face. I could not deny the shock, anger, and pure lust riding me. He stands over me, looking down. His eyes tell a story, questioning.
Let me start off by saying that Halloween is for kids. I would tend to think that most of you adults on this site would have to agree. It is not like I am anti-Halloween or anything, that would be far from the truth. Believe me, I thoroughly enjoy seeing ... [read more]
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