Antioch High didn’t have a uniform, but I knew for certain that this was my old school uniform, that this was what I’d worn.My Master owned me, an... that meant he owned everything. My body, my clothing, my past ... Master raised his hand, and I obeyed. Standing up, I began swinging my hips from side to side, allowing the music to control me, moving my body in a way that I hoped Master would find pleasing.He smiled, and relief overcame me. I existed to make him happy.The crowd cheered as I. Main ek khusmijaj ladki hun aur humesha khus rehti hun.Main sex ke bare mein kaafi jagrook hun aur yeh saab kaise hota hai yeh main janti hun .Magar utna hi jitna biology ke class mein padhai gaya ho ya fir kitaabon mein ho.Main fir bhi eske bare mein curious rehti thi.Main jab bhi hot intimate scene dekhti thi toh main josh mein aa jati thi aur mujhe ehsaas hota tha ki mere boor se kuch liquid dhaat jaisa nikalta tha .Main apne laptop par english hollywood movies dekhti thi.Usme toh saare. The poor guy was so excited about fucking his boss that after a few deep but powerfull thrusts he could feel his balls tightening, this combined with the contractions from your pussy which was gripping tightly, tipped him over the edge and he began to pulse and fill you full of his warm seed. His cock continued to pump cum into you for what seemed an age, he finally emptied its load and slid from your sopping sex. He smiled at you, gave you a quick kiss and left the room. Your partner. "thats a good boi, look at that hole for Daddy - i told you yesterday you were too hairy, that all needs to go" wwhat do you mean Mar..Daddy" it means my pussy gonna be shaved and hairless baby boi, thats what makes Daddy happy and you know your priorities when it comes to making Daddy happy dont you baby boi?" yes Daddy" "thats a good boi" Marcus smiled as he walked back to the wall with his back to me making it hard for me to see what was going on. I noticed one of the walls was mirrored and.