She had enjoyed being placed in bondage and spanked, both with his hand and the leather paddle, even though she would be reminded of this every time she sat down for the next week! Still, it had been worth it, since excitement is what she had been missing with her ill-fated relationship with Brad!
Once, when Master Scott had taken her to a weekend gathering of other D/s couples, another submissive had warned her that she was now “ruined” and would only desire bondage sex – that D/s folks were “wired” differently than “vanilla” people
. Her wrists were bound behind her back, and her feet were locked into four inch high heels! Jennifer stared at herself in the mirror, proud of the fact that she had shaved her pussy clean, just the way that Master Scott liked it!
Jennifer opened her legs and saw the reflection of her naked sex in the mirror, her flat stomach (all those sessions on the treadmill!); her 32B sized breasts! She cataloged all of her female attributes! She was 5' 6” in high heels – the taller the better!
While not a true Dungeon, Master Scott had done a pretty good job with what he had. Your bottom is a lovely shade of red!”
“Thank you, Master!”
“And now the paddle!”
Master Scott offered her the black leather paddle, which she kissed eagerly
Rimming. . Now at least I could stop him a bit maybe even hurt him enough for him to have to lay low and heal but I needed to go higher if I even wanted a slim chance to survive
She had enjoyed being placed in bondage and spanked, both with his hand and the leather paddle, even though she would be reminded of this every time she sat down for the next week! Still, it had been worth it, since excitement is what she had been missing with her ill-fated relationship with Brad!
Once, when Master Scott had taken her to a weekend gathering of other D/s couples, another submissive had warned her that she was now “ruined” and would only desire bondage sex – that D/s folks were “wired” differently than “vanilla” people
. Her wrists were bound behind her back, and her feet were locked into four inch high heels! Jennifer stared at herself in the mirror, proud of the fact that she had shaved her pussy clean, just the way that Master Scott liked it!
Jennifer opened her legs and saw the reflection of her naked sex in the mirror, her flat stomach (all those sessions on the treadmill!); her 32B sized breasts! She cataloged all of her female attributes! She was 5' 6” in high heels – the taller the better!
While not a true Dungeon, Master Scott had done a pretty good job with what he had. Your bottom is a lovely shade of red!”
“Thank you, Master!”
“And now the paddle!”
Master Scott offered her the black leather paddle, which she kissed eagerly
Rimming. . Now at least I could stop him a bit maybe even hurt him enough for him to have to lay low and heal but I needed to go higher if I even wanted a slim chance to survive
She had enjoyed being placed in bondage and spanked, both with his hand and the leather paddle, even though she would be reminded of this every time she sat down for the next week! Still, it had been worth it, since excitement is what she had been missing with her ill-fated relationship with Brad!
Once, when Master Scott had taken her to a weekend gathering of other D/s couples, another submissive had warned her that she was now “ruined” and would only desire bondage sex – that D/s folks were “wired” differently than “vanilla” people
. Her wrists were bound behind her back, and her feet were locked into four inch high heels! Jennifer stared at herself in the mirror, proud of the fact that she had shaved her pussy clean, just the way that Master Scott liked it!
Jennifer opened her legs and saw the reflection of her naked sex in the mirror, her flat stomach (all those sessions on the treadmill!); her 32B sized breasts! She cataloged all of her female attributes! She was 5' 6” in high heels – the taller the better!
While not a true Dungeon, Master Scott had done a pretty good job with what he had. Your bottom is a lovely shade of red!”
“Thank you, Master!”
“And now the paddle!”
Master Scott offered her the black leather paddle, which she kissed eagerly
Rimming. . Now at least I could stop him a bit maybe even hurt him enough for him to have to lay low and heal but I needed to go higher if I even wanted a slim chance to survive
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