I am just that. I am not dominant because of any superiority on my part. Not because I feel more intelligent or wiser. I am not dominant because of...the strength or the mass of my body. I am not, nor would I want to be dominant with all women. Yet, to you I am Master. I am your Master only after earning your trust and I embrace your submissiveness. I have looked into your heart and mind, and clearly see your desires and passions. You have thrown away your desires and passions. You. You feel the heat from a pussy being pressed to your face and your tongue slides from your mouth and presses deep into the wet pussy. You lick and nibble at the clit then thrust your tongue deep into your female captor's hot love tunnel. You are filled in all orifices now and have never felt so fulfilled either. The hard penis in your ass suddenly thrusts forward, pushing the one in your pussy deeper inside you, then you feel the cream of his penis flood your bottom. Within a few moments the. > Read this in some femdom place in Second Life ages ago and thought I should share “Yeah, I’m fine. I’m okay. Just a bit tired after the last few days.” She replied quickly finishing her drink which Sara reached over with the bottle and refilled. “Well ,it has been quite a time for you.” Sara replied lying back on the longer and stretching out her long legs. “But you can relax here now. Unwind. We’ll have a sauna in a minute and maybe a bit of time in the steam room. Just unwind, relax and let yourself go.”“It was letting myself go that has made me so tired.” Jay replied.
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