λεσβίες: χοντρός/ή / αδύνατος/η

“Lori, we’ve taken some big steps today, already…I think you will make a wonderful control person in your sex life. Now for the more difficult steps…I need you to willingly give me COMPLETE control of your sex life…no masturbation, no intercourse…NOTHING without my permission and direction…are you ready to give me control?” “Yes Teacher…but…when do I get to take control?” My face turns toward the carpet, slightly, as my face lowers, my head shakes, “Lori, you must learn before you can act. I already shared my personal journey…I see you becoming someone who can become the control for others, but, you MUST take your time. Rushing into a control situation could spell problems for you and your lover…I will turn you into an empowered woman, who can give up control, or take control, at your Brunette discretion…but…you need to have control of yourself first…for your safety, you MUST take your time and trust ME to help you be safe…I’ll only ask one more time…are you ready to give me complete control?” “Yes Teacher…without further hesitation.” It becomes time to push some things, so, my hands instinctively open my pants before I speak, “Good…” removing my shirt, boxer briefs, shoes and socks, leaving them in a heap on the floor in front of me. skinny “I want you to fold these clothes and place them neatly on the arm of the couch.” “Yes Teacher.” As she folds the clothes and places them on the arm of the couch, something needs to be explored, teacher “Lori, I told you to fold YOUR clothes neatly and place them on your bed, did you sucking do that?” “No Teacher…fuck” My right hand quickly raises from my side to her face, striking her cheek with a smack, but not significant force. “Your language, Lori…this is your first reprimand…I forgave the one a few moments ago, but, not this one. I am not a dominate who enjoys punishment, do not make me tire of this arrangement because you are not focused on pleasing me...I was ready to forgive your clothing disobedience, since you had not seen the importance of trust in the control relationship. However, because of your language, I want you to show me how you left your clothes, before I decide if you deserve forgiveness.” Offering my hand, she takes it, leading me up the stairs and into the master bedroom. Her clothes are in a heap on the floor half-way between the bed and the doorway. “I’m disappointed, but not surprised at this. You had an attitude before our trust exercise. Now, bend over, grab your ankles…” My left hand touches the top of her ass, sliding down over her lower back, to provide some support as my right hand rises above my head before falling swiftly against her exposed ass. The only sound from her is a gasp as my hand rises and falls again against her ass…another gasp, as my hand rises and falls one more time, with a slap that echoes within the room. Leaving my hand against her ass to gently rub the spot where my handprint is still visible. “This was not enjoyable for me…don’t make me do it again…now, pick up tits your clothes and fold them neatly, place them in the corner, over there.” “Yes Teacher.” God I loved her for that. She was always horny, she craved male attention which she rarely seemed to get. “No just one serial rapist in this town.” Teri looked at her. She lifted from the bed then laid on him. She shoved the strapless dildo at me. It was a naughty vibrator, the button controlling it on the bottom of the U. skinny I shuddered as Stefani threw off her robe, her round breasts bursting into sight. We don't know what it is yet, but we want you to come back again."“Typical,” scoffed Mister O. Then with a grin he lit a cigar in his mouth and walked away. I looked down to see her beautiful blue eyes drinking in my enjoyment, sparkling. He shook it closer. He was behind her before her momentum balanced. … And that's why I had to make the decision to head off on my own because if I caused anything to happen to you or Ol'Jack I would forever hate myself. "I don't expect you teacher to like me much at the moment, but I'm as upset as you are about it." I've never figured out why that feels so good. Is she always like this... is that even possible?! The last four blows were aimed right in the center arch, where her most sensitive flesh was, earning him some juicy sucking wails and extra tears from his slave. The man watches me start to shift my legs back and forth working my panties down over my tits calves and arch my back a bit. My mother shuffled through her purse and pulled out her cash. “Hi, I'm the task Master.” He said shaking Donny's hand. “I'm gonna cum.” she says. “Swoosh, whack!” “Twenty-five!” Unerringly, the whip had found its mark - Cindy’s clit was on fire. She's begging for it. Where?” It was a delight to experience. They all apparently like licking pussies. I feel bad, you are a guest.” Denise said. And she told me that she wanted to spend it Brunette with you guys." "Do you have a photograph," she asked. She bucked against the mount forcefully, twisting as he ripped the fabric from her body. I'm sure we can figure out something..