Instinctively my hands came round her, one across her back and the other straight on her bottom, pulling her tightly into me and holding her up. Donna...s hands were curled around my back stroking it's breadth, enjoying my strength and masculinity.Eventually we broke although neither of us wanted to.I tapped Donna on her bottom. "Go on you bad girl, off you go and do your shopping, before we both regret it. I hope you have enjoyed your tour of my home, maybe you can visit again if you want to." I. His eyes are watching me, and I vaguely wonder if I have the same effect on him that he seems to have on me. I grip the thin material in my hand, internally cursing when I feel how damp it is. I lean forward, my arm underneath the table, placing the fabric in his large warm hand. He grins as he feels the damp fabric. "Excited, Mara?" My cheeks flush.I take the opportunity of being so close to him to glance down at his lap. I grin then, glancing at the large bulge in his pants. "Excited,. So, growing up when a girl wanted to play with my ass I felt a need to reassure that it would never happen because it wasn’t anything fruity about me. A few years later my outlook on women playing with my ass changed. A few years ago, I was on a hookup spree. I fucked many women of all nationalities, age groups, and sizes. My favorite was big booty black and white women. Particularly white women since that was all that was around while I was studying for my undergrad. The city and school. And i was happy and complete.I have grown to enjoy my collar, knowing my place, feeling safe, and if i mess up to tell my master or dom and take my punishment with out a fight. Knowing If I am a bad girl I am going to get spanked hard, and If I fight it I am going to get punished harder. with out a safe word unless something wrong. If i Am a good girl. I will get spanked but not bruitaly hard, with a safe word. I will be able to cum more freely then if i was bad.Can say to make my master or dom.