."Tu sais moi je suis la, je viens 3 fois par semaine au cabinet pour que tu me soigne ou pour qu'on discute comme aujourd'hui, si jamais tu partais j... ne sais même pas si je continuerais a me faire soigner, parce -que c'est par toi et seulement toi que j'aime être manipuler "A écouter cette phrase, je voyais sur son visage un petit rictus qui s'esquissais et un peu de lueur de vie dans ces yeux qui était vide depuis un certain moment ..."C'est vrai tu le pense vraiment?" Me demanda t-elleTout. He laid the gown on the back of his chair and it immediately slid off the curved back and onto the floor. I giggled. He continued after re-cupping my now naked breasts, “Laura is still PET, as she said. Nothing changes with you, the dogs, the couples, or any odd stimulating adventure or challenge someone might come up with for her.” He kissed my neck. I turned my face to him and we kissed. “Any thoughts?”Chris smiled his devilish look, “Yes, as a matter of fact. I suggest we celebrate this. Though of course her Master would not send her to a stranger’s house without doing his due diligence.“And what are your limits?”“No visible marks on my face, arms, or legs. Nothing forced that I do not consent to. No anal. And you must use a condom when you fuck me,” Elle said. It was the list her Master had given to her. Of course, He was not bound by those rules. Brian smiled. “Sounds good to me.” Elle felt a nervous flutter in her chest as he reached into his pocket and pulled out his. It was almost 10 am. Seems lots of things are new or unusual, like Jennifer’s smell on my pubic hair. As I slipped out of bed I must have awakened Janet. She moaned as she sat up. Surely Bob’s little dick hadn’t stretched her and I’m pretty sure she didn’t give him her ass. We both smelled like old sex. We needed showers badly. Janet got up and headed to the bathroom. She had leaked on the down sheet, leaving a smelly stain. I began to feel disgusted. I followed her into the bathroom. She wore.
Read More‘Go away,’ she called out from behind the closed door. I could tell she was crying. ‘Come on Jess,’ I said. ‘I’m your friend.’ ‘No,’
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