Master, your wet cunt is here. Love, Tasha
4 aching, edgy days to go…
Slipping into a red nightshirt, Andrea sat in front of the computer.She loved this time of night when everyone was relaxed or asleep and she could just browse emails or read articles.
It was her time.
John’s deep voice startled her from the door of the room.“My girl, I have a task for you.”
His command was soft though Andrea knew there wasn’t a possibility of her saying no.“Yes, my Master.”Her heart beat hard and rapid at the uttering of this phrase.
“Come, kneel here on the carpet.Table for me sweetie.”
She walked over to him and knelt.Andrea’s hands touched the floor, lifting her back flat as a table for him.Kneeling there at his feet, she felt very vulnerable and exposed.Her nightshirt bloused out from her breasts as they hung freely.Her roundly shaped ass was fully visible.As he circled her on the floor, she spread her legs the way he’d…
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