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Stacy  

sectsax 57M  
6421 posts
9/29/2018 6:24 am

Last Read:
9/29/2018 11:56 am

Stacy

For me,<b> submission </font></b>had nothing to do with bondage, or discipline. Submission was all about how to please my master and mistress. I was willing. When they trussed me up, it was for the fun of it.

Except they didn't need to truss me.

I was on my knees and elbows, my ass in the air. I could feel Peter's hands on me, caressing my buttocks, probing my genitals. I trusted him implicitly. I wanted him to do whatever he felt like doing. His pleasure was my pleasure. My pleasure was his pleasure.

I knew Bailey was behind me, somewhere. I knew she would help him select whatever little thing they were going to do with me.

I felt the lubricant on my asshole. It was cool, cold almost. I felt my rectum tighten. I was going to get something. I loved anal.

I waited. Anticipation, isn't that was Carole King sang about? The ketchup commercials from years ago?

I knew it was coming. I was ready.


Luv2bottom4u2 67M  
1875 posts
9/29/2018 6:45 am

Lucky lady


sectsax 57M  
1409 posts
9/29/2018 6:25 am

A comment, just for you.


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