After a few moments my slave returns, crawling on his knees. He is wearing his private wear collar, complete with black leather bound in metal, and leash hooks. I look down at him still wearing the panties and heels. I utterly adore seeing his ass, cock a ... [read more]
Today I just could not focus on my work. Something just kept distracting me. I decided to set aside my plans for a moment and call him. My baby. My favorite sex toy. Ever since our last encounter and every one in between. What we gotten a closer and stron ... [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.
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