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As I mentally toy with this side of me I wonder should I ask for more? What is too much... or are my desires not enough. Exploring, wanting, fearing. Sweet pain I breath for. I close the door reluctantly until the key is to heavy to carry. Here I am. Waiting.... the delicious strappings against my skin. Here is my place.
4 years ago. June 16, 2019 at 8:39 AM

Getting ready to set myself free. Exploring. I’m past that. Waiting. That too. Expecting? Yes. To be punished. Rewarded. Exactly. Succumbing to my own secret pleasures. He directs me. On my knees and ready for my first command. Loving the leather crop grazing slowly across my full Latina lips. I want to suck on His crop. I’ll obey tonight. Usually I’m disobedient seeking  my own desires, but tonight I’ll let myself release all control. I open my mouth as directed. My desire rises between my legs. Such wetness. I take his first drip in.Such delicious bliss. Thank you Sir. Can I have more? Set the pace. I’m here for you. Moaning as you pull my ponytail closer to you. Wet my full Hispanic lips with you’re  sweet hot nectar.  Tell me how you want it. Pull it out slowly and forcefully slide it in. Mmmm. Such sweet honey.  I obey tonight. Use me touch me. Spank me. I am yours.


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