Confident and proud to be Sirs prized possession
You wore a short dress and high heels into my office and my hardness formed…you bent over in front of me revealing just a glimpse of your shaven pussy and I knew it was time to take control of the situation
your slender ankles on my wide shoulders as i plunder and own the wetness between your quivering thighs
You will do far moure than suck my thumb before i am finished …
This. All I can do is fill the holes in her soul.
I think this is exactly what I’ll be like the first time you fuck my ass.
surveying your curves letting your submissive posture inspire Sirs most wicked sensual desires to own you
The torture, not knowing what hole he will choose to shove his glorious cock into, if either at all. He may keep rubbing against my wet folds until he spurts his hot cum all over my lips, tempting me but not giving me the pleasure I have been begging for. For days he has kept me edging, keeping me constantly wet and dripping, constantly on edge. And now I am completely at his mercy, he will either fuck me or torture me more.
He has been threatening chastity, and that box did come for him in the mail today….please Sir, please no…..
your need to show devition and serve knos no limits