I never knew you were capable of the level of submission you’ve shown in the last few months and I never want it to end. This collar is as important...to me as that ring on your finger. Wear it and know that you’re MY cunt. My property and MY toy. Mine in every way. Wear this collar as a symbol of your submission and your loyalty. You’ve earned it, Honey. “ Master told me.”I covered him in kisses and thanked him profusely, never thinking about the fact that it wasn’t a diamond ring or a gold. Alright but I don’t want to go back out today I said. He responded immediately you certainly are going back out today. If you get bucked off you gotta get right back on that horse. So yeah your gonna go back out today and get it right this time “. The shower recharged my battery. And thinking about what those black boyz had done to my married white cunt had got my juices flowing again. Also i thought about how much my sweet hubby had enjoyed eating all that black cum from my well fucked hole.. "Your Majesty."Apparently, all of this was planned in advance because Natalia saw thecrimson uniformed guards snap to attention when their limousine pull upin front of the enormous palace. The car door was opened for Natalia,and she stepped out. The guards snapped to attention as she approachedthe door and stuck out their right arm straight in a traditionalsalute.And then they knelt to one knee in respect. The door to the palace wasopened, and Natalia stepped through the enormous double. I yanked at the buttons of his shirt as he laughed. Getting irritated, I ripped the shirt off as the buttons clacked onto the birch floor. His chest was lined with curly black hair which didn't bother me too much. His demeanor shifted when he witnessed my shirt ripping and strength. He seemed a bit intimidated to say the least. "You won't need these any time soon," I teased while savagely unbuckling his blue jeans. He kicked his feet out of them when they slid to his ankles. I grabbed at.