yeishia
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The leather whip under my chin has me trembling as does my Masters lips on mine...
I pout at his words..no presents for bad girls?
Balance the books, my eyes narrow as I look at him from breath my lashes
I can be good too I tell him with a shy smile very very good.
As I talk I place one hand on my hip and effect a saucy stance