My nails leave tracks down his carved muscles that writhe under my touch. He buries his face against my neck and groans as my hands trace further, gra...ping his hardening dick. Finally, he succeeds in pulling my bodice down, revealing my pale breasts to his lecherous eyes. The pink of my aroused nipples disappears between his lips, and I try hard not to reveal my pleasure and consequently, our location. One of his hands makes it beneath my skirts, gently caressing my pussy. I draw blood from my. S.C. continued to finger her gently, as she became very wet. He dipped a finger in and a moan came from her throat. She looked down, almost shyly. The couple next to them at the bar looked over, and at this point she didn’t care. She was instantly in her subspace and the only thing that mattered to her at all was pleasing him. She found herself spreading her legs even more, while looking right at Him. He was sipping his drink and playing with her in the most nonchalant manner. She realized that. Please do not duplicate, copy, print, distribute or exchange this piece without the expressed written permission of the author.I was in my bedroom. As thoughts of you flooded my mind. The heat from the advancing sunlight had made the bedroom heat up.Then I realized that I should put something cooler on. I scampered out of my blue jeans. Lifted my blouse and grasped my bra. When I did, my hand brushed across my breast. As if in a dream or in none. This brought me back to the thoughts of you.That. Grabbing my bought submissive, I lifted her up and moved her roughly, to the couch, rolling her onto her back. There was an ottoman that I had strategically placed in front of the couch, and my piece of ass was now half on it, her shoulders and upper body on the couch itself.“Si-Sir! Clara said, “Pl-please…” as she was handled roughly. Actually Clara kind of liked that she was being stripped like this. Her Dom stripped her of the denim miniskirt, and yanked her sleeveless top up, so her D+.