Jenny and her dom (Pm first)

She had never really been the type to worry about what she ate because she worked out hard to be able to splurge here and there. She couldn’t help but smile over at him… he was so handsome and she loved looking at him. His cooking was superb she thinks to herself but she hungered for something else in this moment… well any moment that she was in his presence.

A man shouldn’t be sexy as sin at least not in the way that Randall was, she could stare at this man all day like he was a piece of art he sure as hell was built like a Greek god she blushed at her own thoughts.

She was thinking of nothing else at the moment aside from the fact that she wanted him and for now she had him just as much as he had her.

She was not thinking of Monday any longer her hunger was taking over her brain and she was not talking about the hunger in her tummy that was sated but the hunger for him was not.

She loved his smile and the way his eyes shined especially with a genuine smile. She never really cooked often because pretty much it was always just her so what was the point. She was feeling just how wet she was becoming, something about a man wanting you and cooking for you was like the highest aphrodisiac she had ever felt before. She finished her meal she couldn’t think of the food anymore she wanted her mouth on something even tastier to her.

She knew she was staying and she had already known that from the start… and she did not want to turn back and she wanted him to know that but rather than tell him she decided she would show him. She took a deep breath as lust flooded her dark brown eyes once more.

She didn’t hesitate and almost giggled when she dropped her fork. She gave him a naughty look but said nothing as she crawled under the table. She wanted nothing more than to taste him once more if his cock was a flavor he would be the tastiest morsel she had ever had in her mouth.

She took his cock slowly into her hot and needy mouth as her delicate fingers slowly started to massage his balls…

His words only made her that much more excited as he held his hand on her head. This was one of her favorite things pleasing her dom knowing she was the one bringing him ultimate pleasure. She loved the feel of his balls in her soft hands, her mouth started a suction of his cock before taking him deep and twirling her tongue as she went along his cock, then stopping to take both of his balls in her mouth and sucking on them gently as she stroked him before going back to his cock faster and harder.

She looked up at him when he pushed the table out of the way allowing her to really take his cock deep against her throat.
 
Randall just sat there, enjoying Jenny's expert oral attentions, letting her know how much he enjoyed them by not holding back the sounds she drew out of him and caressing her hair.

"God, you make me feel good," he admitted. "Even when you don't have my cock in your mouth.

"I was going to wait until after dishes were done, but I think we've moved on to the next part of the weekend.

"I'm going to assume your answer to the question I was going to ask is: 'stay.'"
 
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She had always loved pleasing the one she was with it made her excited and made her feel in a sense powerful. She loved the sound of his moans as she slowly bobbed her head along his cock and when he put his fingers through her hair she moaned against his cock. She loved having the feel of his hands against her hair and loved how she started to take him deeper and deeper against her throat.

His words only turned her on even more and she could feel her juices starting to flow down her inner thighs once more. She wondered if he would see the blush that crept to his face even with his cock in her mouth.

She looks up at him but still she never moves her mouth from his cock, she just moves along it slowly enjoying the taste of him, her tongue traces along his cock more and more her hand reaches up to gently massage his balls as she takes her time, she slowly sucks all of him into his throat more and more.

She didn’t want to move her mouth from his glorious cock and yet she knew she had to say the word he needed to hear, the word she wanted to say, so slowly she pulled her mouth from his hard cock, but wrapped her other free hand around his cock as she gently started to stroke him.

“Stay.” She whispered and looked at him innocently. “I knew from the instant, you brought me to your home it was going to be stay.” She admitted her dark eyes full of lust need and want.
 
Randall smiled when Jenny didn't stop worshiping his cock. It meant his suspicion from the start had been correct. She was more than content staying with him for the weekend. He was elated.

"I like that. I hoped that would be your decision. At any time if you change your mind, just say the word and I'll get you your dress and I will get you home.

"Until that time, don't you dare stop what you're doing. Your time for choice is over. I may give it to you again later, but for now, you're mine."

What he wanted to say was, "Will you stay forever?" However, that would be premature. Yes, they'd known each other a few years, but that was as employer and employee. It would be their relationship again once Jenny left this house. That might change in the future, if things developed further, but for now, once she left his property - or at least his presence outside the workplace - she was her own woman.

For now, though, he reveled in the delight she showed his cock. Her adoration of his body mirrored how he felt about hers.

Caressing her hair and face, he let her continue loving his cock and balls...
 
She loved that smile on his face it made her blush and her pussy gush all at the same time. She never had any intention of going home and she was pretty sure Randall had already known that as well. She had never really wanted anything more. She hoped that there would be many more weekends but for now she would just savor this one.

She had no intentions of stopping regardless she loved the feel of him in her mouth teasing his cock slowly with her tongue. She nodded her head against his cock when he told her that she chance for choice was over and it made her tingle all over as she moaned against his hard cock. The way he said your mine only made her want him that much more, she allowed her tongue to trace the length of his cock her tongue curling just at the tip as she gently took him into her mouth once again.

She took her hand and massaged his balls gently as she moved slowly up and down his length with her hot mouth. She started to suction her mouth sucking his cock like a vacuum. She was moaning letting him know she loved having his cock in her mouth. She then took him all the way to the back of her throat and started speeding up her movements and her suctions. She then pulled her mouth from his cock and then moved her mouth taking both his balls into her mouth licking underneath of them before taking them into her hot mouth and sucking them just as strong.

As she sucked his balls however her hand never left his cock as she gently stroked him more and more. She loved his taste his very essence and she wanted and needed more.

She smiled when he caressed her face and then her mouth moved back to his hard cock and once more took him to the back of her throat moaning once again.
 
God, Jenny obviously loved his cock. She had a fondness for his balls, too. It was perfect.

She loved being touched while she pleasured him. He enjoyed touching her, so he caressed her face and hair, holding his hand to her cheek so he could feel her as she sucked and licked him.

"My Jenny," he murmured as he watched her exercise her oral expertise on him.

It had been some time since he'd claimed a woman. Diana had been the last. There had been others who would have loved to hear such a phrase from his lips, but this was the first time it felt right. After this weekend, she would be back. He would insist on it, and he was sure she wouldn't resist.

When she pushed him over the edge, he held nothing back. There was no need. It was more fulfilling for him when he completely let go, and there was little doubt Jenny would be far more pleased to hear his pleasure, knowing she was the reason for it. Though it was likely unnecessary, he held her head in place while he came, filling her mouth with cum...
 
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He tasted so fucking delicious in her mouth and she loved it and only wanted more and more, she was cock hungry but only for his cock. She loved running her mouth and tongue along his balls and just showed him just how much she loved not only his cock but his balls too. Women underestimated the way a man loved having his balls taken care of as much as his cock.

She wasn’t used to being touched when pleasuring a man her ex always just used her mouth but rarely gave anything to her in return. It made her heart race but at the same time it added to wanting nothing more than to please the man before her…as her eyes looked up to reach his but never once removed her mouth from his cock.

She wondered if she had heard Randall correctly or if it was just wishful thinking on her part… no she knew exactly what she heard… she smiled and moaned around his cock, fuck hearing him my Jenny had to be the sexiest thing she had ever heard in her entire life.

She knew in that moment she wanted nothing more than to be his Jenny. Had she ever really been with someone that actually wanted her to be theirs without any strings attached. The thought of truly giving herself over to another once more scared her but she really wanted to try. She knew there were many obstacles in the way but at the moment she wasn’t thinking about any of that, but only of the cock that she was worshipping in her mouth. She knew in this moment she wanted to be his.

Fuck hearing him was everything she had ever hoped for and so much more. God it was enough to make her cum herself. Watching him was so damn hot that she could feel her juices running down her thighs. She loved feeling his firm hold on her head and when she felt his cum shoot into her throat a moan escaped her lips as she swallowed him dry… every last drop like it was her last meal
 
Jenny swallowed everything Randall gave her. He suspected even if his orgasm lasted five minutes, she would have eagerly taken every ounce he had to give her. She didn't pull away when she felt him hold her in place, either. Not every woman enjoyed having her head restrained. Then, he only held her where she was. He knew there were men who'd have grabbed her and pulled her tight against them, ignoring any distress it might put her through.

Once he felt his climax begin to recede, he released his hold on her head and began to simply caress her hair.

"Thank you, little one," he smiled down at her. "I can hardly wait to do the same for you."

It was true. Yes, there would be times where she would not receive reciprocal pleasure - her submission and his adulation would have to suffice - but he would show her his adoration of her body, as she had just done with his. If this was to work out to both their satisfaction, the appreciation could not be one-sided.

"Come up here, onto my lap. I'd like a kiss."
 
He tastes so good she thinks to herself knowing in this moment she wanted to give everything of herself to this man a feeling she never thought she would feel again. It has been a long time since she had swallowed a man Jenny was a natural cum guzzler but Randall’s cum was better than any she had ever tasted. She liked the feeling of him holding her in place, the feeling of being on her knees between his legs as she worshipped his cock. She knew she was his… if he wanted her to be. Part of her was terrified she would get hurt again, the other part of her felt like it was a risk she was willing to take for him. She looked up at him and wondered if he could see the true worship in her eyes for him.

She sighed deeply when he gently releases his hold on her head and then simply enjoyed the feeling of him caressing her hair.

She blushed at his praise as he smiled at her. “It was my pleasure sir.” She says in a husky whisper. His words shocked her she wasn’t used to receiving after she gave as she looked at him shyly. “Sir.. you don’t have to.” She said in a very meek voice.

She knew it was probably a dumb thing to say but she meant her words she always did. She loved the way that he looked at her… it was something she had never felt before not at least so intensely. She could not look away from his handsome face she could just stare at him for hours and hours and be completely satisfied.

His words then filled her with so much joy that she practically leaped into his lap, she gently kissed his cheek first. “Thank you sir.” She said softly as she then lightly kissed his lips.
 
Jenny grinned widely and practically leapt into Randall's lap to receive the kiss he promised. However, when she merely touched her lips to his, he ran his fingers into her hair and pulled her back, kissing her hard and deep.

When finally he released her, he said, "That's my definition of a kiss. I'm not your brother or your father. Don't kiss me like I am. A kiss should make the heart race, the pussy dampen, the cock stiffen. If you're going to kiss, make it mean something."

Jenny felt nice in his lap. Her weight was comforting, her smooth curves delicious. His cock stiffened as she sat there.

He ran a finger around her nipple as he explained, "And I know I don't have to eat you: I want to. If I tied you into a sex swing, you'd be unable to get away. I could lick your pussy and suck your clit till you squirted your orgasm completely across the room. I have toys, but the human tongue is far more pleasurable, far more effective, than anything made of plastic and metal."

Placing an arm under her legs, he stood, lifting her effortlessly as he did so.

"There's one room you haven't seen yet. It's a little cliche, as it's in the basement, but it was Diana's favorite place in the house."

With that, he carried Jenny to a door in the back of the kitchen, then set her on her feet. Opening the door, he flipped a switch, illuminating a well-kept set of stairs.

Descending, he led her through the semi-finished basement to a set of doors. One, he pointed to, explaining: "That leads to the furnace and the other utilities. If you'd care to see, take a peek."

He then reached over the second doorway and pulled out a key.

"This is a home entry lock. The key is the only thing that can unlock it from this side. From the other side, the knob will always turn, so there's no way to get locked in."

With that explanation, he opened the door, then reached in and turned on the light...
 
She still felt a little awkward with herself more than anything else she was a pleaser but with Randall she wanted to please him more than anyone else…and worried what if she couldn’t… she knew she couldn’t hold a candle to his Diane nor would she want to… she was her own person…but Diane was the love of his life… and she had probably way more experience than I ever would she thought to herself. She gave him a soft kiss… she was nervous in a sense she was worried about all the things he would and could think of her…not just cause of her past… but because she didn’t want him to think she was trying to replace his wife by any means necessary.

When he pulled me back she felt her knees buckle and he kissed her as she had never been kissed before. She flushed at his words and pulled back to look at him. “I’m sorry sir.” She said with a smile she didn’t want him to think that she didn’t want to kiss him deeply because she did!

She breathed deeply as she was comfortable in his lap and she could feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter by the second. She wriggle a little in his lap feeling her juices flowing… she wondered if he knows just how hot he makes her.

She blushed furiously at his words she wasn’t used to a man wanting her without expecting something in return and she wanted more she needed more! She had never had anyone make her feel so wanted could he see how much she wanted him… how wet he made her… how her nipples screamed to be touched, licked and tormented by him…

She found a giggle escape her lips when he picked her up gently like she weighed nothing.

She almost wanted to ask him if he was sure? She didn’t want to pressure him into anything… was he really ready to have anyone other than his deceased wife that he had loved and adored in her favorite place she decided not to question it because if that was the case… he wouldn’t have asked her in the first place.

It felt good in his arms she thought to herself she felt not just turned on by him but she felt protected and safe with him.

She took a peek as he told her she could and then came back over to where he was standing as she admired his naked ass! God he was so sexy she thought to herself.

She nodded her head at the explanation of the door and how it worked, before he walked in front of her to unlock the door as he flicked the light on, she looked at him and then at the room… no wonder Diana loved it she thought to herself as she bit her lip and looked around the room! “This… is… no wonder Diana loved it.” She said softly a blush and smile on her cheek.
 
Jenny looked reluctant to go into the room, but she peeked in then, seemingly embarrassed, ducked right back out again, saying, "No wonder Diana loved this room."

Randall smiled. "Come on," he said, taking her hand and leading her inside.

"It may be premature, bringing you here, but considering where we met..." He knew work was actually where they had met, but the meeting he referred to was the one that had led them here, in this state of dress, to this place.

"This is the play room," he announced, spreading his arms grandly. "While the whole house and grounds was fair game, this was the place no one else knew about. Here is where we could make our darkest fantasies come true."

There were benches and hooks, rings and crosses, drawers and cabinets; hung neatly on the walls were whips and floggers, paddles and crops, hanks and hanks of rope, spreaders and cuffs and practically every item a well-appointed dungeon could ask for.

Randall faced Jenny, hands around her waist.

"Diana was the last woman to see this room. She was the last to expend her fluids, her emotions here. I know I bring her up a lot, but she's my yardstick for much of what works for me. I know you aren't her, much as it seems, by mentioning her so often, that there's a constant comparison. My heart will always yearn for what is lost. It's how the heart works. However, even though the organ is only about the size of your fist, it has inside it the capacity to hold a universe if only you'll let it. Diana is only a fraction of that: an important part, but only part. While I'll always bring her up, I know it's time to put that box away and only bring it out once in a while. She's gone. You aren't. You're flesh and blood. She's memory."

He chuckled ironically. "This is kind of a strange place for such a speech, isn't it? If I haven't put you off the whole notion, please explore. I come down here regularly to make sure everything is clean and well maintained. Anything that has come in contact with bodily fluids has been discarded and replaced, or steam-cleaned and wiped with disinfectant several times. Everything is in working order, and if I have to be honest...

"I can't wait to start using it on you."
 
She felt a little off she didn’t want to step on anyone’s memories or want him to think that was what she was here for. She took a long deep breath as she stepped back out for a moment her heart pounded and she wished she felt a little more at ease.

When he smiled at her she felt a little more at ease. She accepted his hand softly and gave him a soft smile back.

She couldn’t help but giggle because he was right of course I mean they had met in a similar place… his was just more personal, and she felt as if she was a little out of her realm.

She took a deep breath when she looked over at him with a warm smile it had meant a lot that he wanted to share this with her and yet at the same time it was a bit hard for her as well, because he had once shared this place with the love of his life. She looked to him and then back at everything in the room as he explained things to her.

This room is any woman’s kinky fantasy all rolled into one and he was amazing and he wanted her here that meant something to her, actually it meant everything to her and his place was spectacular only really making her feel a little more out of place… her apartment was the size of his bedroom almost she thought with a smile.

When he faced her, his hands around her waist she sighed at the contact just one touch was enough to set her body aflame once again.

His words melted her heart completely more than she had ever thought possible she had never really felt this close to anyone before and it scared her and thrilled her all at the same time… to be wanted for just who she was and not all she could give was everything she could ever want and need and so much more than that. She wondered if he could sense some of her apprehension it wasn’t towards him it was more so because of what she had gone through and the person she had been with. He was lucky to have had his Diana… anyone would crave a love like that it made her smile.

Finally just letting herself explore she does so, touching and admiring things that she could have only dreamed of!

She turned and looked at him and his words. “Really? Me?” She asks in a soft shaky voice. “I… want that too sir.” She said softly.
 
Randall's cock was harder than it had been in a very long time, just watching Jenny go through the play room, touching things, examining them. He hoped while she did so, she was imagining them in use on her, because everything she came near, his imagination visualized just that.

When she turned and asked, ""Really? Me?" all he did was smile and nod slightly. When she admitted, "I want that too, sir," he smiled more widely, stepped up to a rack and removed a set of cuffs.

Without speaking, he placed a cuff on one of Jenny's wrists, then the other.

Coincidentally, she stood beneath a chain. Taking a clip, he hooked both her wrists together, then clipped that to the chain, her arms extended high above her head. That done, he fetched another set of cuffs and attached those to her ankles. These, he attached to rings recessed into the floor.

"Is this what you wanted?" he asked coolly. His cock throbbed...
 
Her heart was beating so fast as she admired everything… she was still a little surprised that she ended up here but she found that it was one of the only times in a long long time that she actually felt something for someone she was intimate with. Goosebumps seemed to line her skin as she observed, excited for him to use every last thing on her even if it did make her a little nervous she knew what she wanted and she wanted this with him… after all what is life without risk?

She blushed at his smile and at him nodding his head, her breathing seemed to stop for a moment…he truly wanted her here… the thought alone honestly terrified her a bit but she knew what she wanted and needed and he was it. She admitted that she wanted the same thing and she didn’t care to admit it at all.

She trembled a little when he silently put the handcuffs on her one slim wrist at a time…she felt her nipples harden more than they already were.

She looked at him a little nervously as she smiled warmly at him even if she was a little nervous she trusted him. Was she trembling even harder now one he attached her to the chain realizing she was completely exposed for him and also completely vulnerable. She bit her lip as she looked at him softly with a smile, her nipples were now rock fucking hard, and ached to be touched and her pussy was completely wet and running down her thighs. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the vulnerability and trust she had for this man.

His voice once more sent chills of adrenaline and need throughout her entire body. She felt a moan escape her lips at his question. “Y-yes sir… very much so.” She said knowing her voice was shaky but that it was also laced with the need she felt for him.
 
Jenny was completely at his mercy. Randall thought she never looked so beautiful.

"If I only had a camera," he murmured. "But then, I can have you like this any time I like."

He began to very gently trace his fingers over Jenny's smooth skin, not lingering on any one spot and avoiding the places where the nerve endings were particularly concentrated. He wanted her entire body to be an erogenous zone.

As he circled her, he commented, "You know, I don't think you have a bad side. You look pretty fucking spectacular from any angle."

Saying this, he rested his hand just above her pubic mound. So close, yet so far away...

With the other hand, he raised it and brought it down on her round, perfect ass...
 
She didn’t care that she was vulnerable to him, he was the one man that she actually knew or at least believed she could trust. She bit her lip in anticipation and want, god she never wanted another man more.

She blushes at his words… her heart was pounding no one has ever made her feel as beautiful as he was. Again she blushed… yes yes you can she thinks to herself she was grateful that he seemingly wanted more time with her.

Each little touch caused her to gasp or slightly moan… he knew exactly how to touch her without completely touching her enough to keep her right on the edge. Every way that he touched her was just right and it made her feel so needy ready to beg for him to touch her more… she knew he was teasing her but in so many right and good ways.

“You flatter me sir.” She said another blush creeping to her cheeks. “The feeling is so very mutual.” She said with a cheeky smile.

She sighed when he rested his hand above her mound that emanated her heat. She wanted him so bad at this moment… maybe even more than before.

She gasped and moaned at the same time when he slapped her ass, making her nipples grow even harder than they already were.
 
The last time Randall had spanked this woman, he'd done it to prove he could get past her stalwart self-control. He'd proven his point, and yet she remained. She trusted him. That was more erotic than the fact that she wanted him.

The slap to her behind was followed by more caressing. He decided that the swat would be the only one this time. Instead, he would show her the delectable agony of gentle torture...

He knew she was aching to be ravaged, again and again. By the time he was through, she'd be frantic for release.

That was the intention, anyhow. They'd find out what her tolerance was for unending teasing...

The caresses continued...
 
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Her heart was pounding so hard against her chest and she wondered if he could hear it.. my god has a man ever affected her so much before no she didn’t think they had. There was a lot she had not experienced in this lifestyle but she wanted more and she knew that Randall was the one to give her just that. She took a long deep breath as she bit her lip… craving needing wanting more. It had been a long time before she had given herself fully to a man and here she was, trusting him completely.

She loved the way he caressed her skin after the smack he had placed to her ass. She could feel her heavy breathing, the sound of his own breathing, the buildup was possibly more erotic than the actual climax at times. She decided that Diana had been the luckiest woman in the universe to have him.

At this moment she wanted nothing more than for him to fuck her hard and deep… she wanted to beg just for that but she was also enjoying the way he was touching her also. She closed her eyes for a moment and just simply enjoyed the aroma of her arousal, the aroma of him and the silent sounds of heavy breathing.

She had wanted this man for so long now and she finally had him… there are still so many uncertainties but she knew in this moment none of those mattered to her.

She found herself moaning to his soft caresses to her skin, goosebumps lined her body from head to toe.

 
Jenny's scent began to fill Randall's nose. It was delicious. And just from gentle touches. Yes, there was that one swat to the behind, but other than that...

When he knelt to caress down the inside of her thighs, he noticed a thin, shiny rivulet trickling down toward her knee.

"You like this, little one?" he chuckled. "Would you like more stimulation than this, or should I torture you some more?"
 
She couldn’t help how her body responds and reacts to just his simple touch and she knew her body well but it seemed Randall knew her body just as well. Her breathing was becoming more ragged and her body became more sensitive and hot for his touch. She wondered could he sense her arousal, smell it coming from her hot wet pussy as her little whimpers and moans escaped her pretty red lips. He was an expert at the moment of knowing just how to touch her to leave her aching for more… and more she wanted.

Her eyes closed and her entire body flushed red with need… She knew that Randall would have had to see her juices running down her thighs… she was so hot for him.

His voice sent shivers up her spine.. and his chuckle even more so. “More please… sir.” She begged softly… she felt like the little boy from Oliver that says please sir may I have more sir… but beg Randall she would, she needed to feel him inside of her!
 
"More, eh?" he said, running his finger up a silver rivulet, stopping just short of the turn of her thigh into her pussy. Showing her the finger - it nearly dripped - he told her, "I don't know. You're getting pretty leaky. I might have to stop before you make a mess."

He then raised the glistening finger to her lips...
 
“P-please.” She begged desperately. God he was teasing her body so delectable… she was ready to combust. She blushed at his words as her face flushed, her body shaking and trembling with need. She couldn’t stop the giggle that escaped her lips. She looked at him with pleading eyes… her body was like a volcano ready to erupt!

She smiled and leaned in taking his finger in her mouth tasting him, moaning as she licked and sucked her glistening juices from his finger…

“Please Randall…” She begged she ached for his touch!!!
 
Randall watched as those perfect lips closed around that finger, Small whimpering sounds came from her throat as she sucked her essence from him and her tongue writhed against his finger.

"Please?" he asked, a teasing lilt to his voice. "What could you possibly want?" He ran the fingertips of his other hand from Jenny's hip, all the way up her curves to her shoulder, as she seemed unwilling to relase his finger from her mouth. He let that hand travel up her arm, over the cuff to her hand.

Feeling her fingers had begun to cool a bit, he lifted her arms just a little and unhooked them from over her head to let the circulation back. He carefully bent her at the waist, moving a heavy piece of furniture over for her to rest her hands on, still cuffed together.

With her positioned this way, he made a slow circle around her.

"You were beautiful before. I think I might like this view even better." When he got around to where her asshole and drooling pussy were on wanton display, he whistled, "Yeah, I think this is an even better view. Maybe I should take a picture so I can show you how beautiful you are."
 
She loved the taste of herself she always had and she was not one bit ashamed by it. She moaned at her taste as she swirled and sucked herself from his finger but god she needed his touch.

She nodded when he repeated her question her heart racing her mouth and lips still suckling on his finger! She shivered in all the right ways as she knew he was teasing her. Each touch sent thrills through her and she had to control herself or she might just lose it from his simple touches. She sighed and whimpered at each trace he left along her skin.

She smiled at him as the heat to her fingers started to regain her circulation in her hands and fingers. She bit her lip as he pulled a piece of furniture over and bent her over it revealing her very wet pussy… as he left the cuffs on… she was shivering and goosebumps lines her skin in excitement.

She sighed as he moved in a circle around her tiny hot body… and hot she was.

Every time he tells her she is beautiful she blushed. She wouldn’t get used to hearing that… but she would never get tired of hearing it. She bit her lip and giggled at his words even though she blushed a deep red! “Please it would be my pleasure.” She said breathlessly.
 
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