I´m usually in control of everything. I can´t say that I´m of handing it over to someone else a lover. I couldn´t resist with my new Master. I´ve always been interested to see him. The ony way I could is simply going through my very own disgrace. He believed I deserved disgrace. He’d me arrive at a black corset. He wanted to see one. He flexed thighs and my arms, binding them. If I wished to escape, I half to creep in my knees and elbows. How he had been playing with my pussy and thick clit, I wouldn´t need to escape. I loved him reaching inside my pussy and tickling my g-spot, massaging a vibrator anywhere he could. All I desired was that his dick. He let me feel it if we met. But that my pussy was too tight. He desired it opened up for a smooth glide. I could tell he’d ravish me. He brought it´s sole motive. But my mouth could be put to work. He pushed his dick deep. Spit was. I was thankful. It´s the only way. He made sure to utilize my ability well.
