With Coved crisis i am submissively alone smelling the panties of Miss Katie given to me earlier this year. Her perfume clings to the pink fabric along with her personal Female aromas, which i cherish. Miss Katie is over 70 years old, grey haired and lovely - maybe because i am gray haired too.
When i visit Her, i leave a gift of cash, which She appreciates. In return, She allows me to crawl on the floor at Her feet. She enjoys it when i massage her feet and suck Her toes.
Sometimes we just talk. i describe my submissive bisexual life and She tells me of Her adventures with men and Women. She allows her robe to open and can see between her legs where some real men have entered her. The idea makes me hot and how I would love to kiss between her legs where the men have been and where She received them.
She is shaved and shows it off to me, knowing how hot She is making me. Occasionally, She enjoys hurting me with Her whip. She enjoys hearing me cry out! But mostly we talk about how superior Women are and how worthless i am.
i have begged Her to let me masturbate while She watches but She only laughs at the idea. She thinks i am disgusting and worthless and only see me because i give Her money and She enjoys getting her feet rubbed.
Still, the last time i visited, She gave me a pair of her pink lacy panties to smell while i play with myself. She is a generous Woman and I adore her.
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