My obsession with being a sub started young, and no one satisfied my cravings like Michael. He was the epitome of dominance, and I, his willing slave.I’d urged him to visit me, promising an experience he’d never forget. When he arrived, I greeted him wearing only a collar and a eager smile.
After a quick cuddle, the fun began. I got on all fours, my shaved pussy glistening in anticipation. Michael wasted no time, securing my wrists with gentle restraint.A delicious shiver ran down my spine as he ran his fingers along my bare shoulders, then down to my exposed throat. He squeezed my neck gently, warning me of the power he held.
My body was his canvas. He spanked me, leaving red handprints on my ass. I moaned, my pussy dripping, as he teased my clit with the slender end of a riding crop.
“You’re my good girl, aren’t you, slut?”
“Yes, Sir,” I hissed, loving the role.
He proceeded to explore my body, his fingers dipping into my shaved depths. The pleasure was intense, and I craved more.Michael obliged, pushing two fingers deep inside. I bucked and writhed, encouraging him with lewd moans.He added a third finger, stretching me delightfully. My body glistened with sweat, and my moans echoed through the room.
I was his, and he made sure I felt every inch of his ownership.
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