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Her heart skips a beat at the sound of her Master’s summons, for all the joy and happiness the simple-minded creature gleans from her menial, domestic duties, nothing gladdens her more than the opportunity to attend her Master, be it for good or ill.

Will it be bottom’s down? To wriggle and giggle on her Master’s lap. To part her painted lips for his hot, eager tongue, while he busies himself at her breasts with one hand, and slides the other up her uniform, to stroke her soft thighs, snap her tight suspenders, and toy with the dainty bulge in her panties, so that she gasps and moans with the aching frustration and longing of the perpetual celibate.

Or, will it be bottom’s up, across his lap? With uniform hoisted and panties discarded on the carpet, as he grips her wrist, needlessly locking her arm out of the way, to painfully pamper her plump, pink cheeks with his heavy hand. A long and painful rhythm that makes her squeal, bleat, beg and cry; but only for his amusement.

Description

Her heart skips a beat at the sound of her Master’s summons, for all the joy and happiness the simple-minded creature gleans from her menial, domestic duties, nothing gladdens her more than the opportunity to attend her Master, be it for good or ill.

Will it be bottom’s down? To wriggle and giggle on her Master’s lap. To part her painted lips for his hot, eager tongue, while he busies himself at her breasts with one hand, and slides the other up her uniform, to stroke her soft thighs, snap her tight suspenders, and toy with the dainty bulge in her panties, so that she gasps and moans with the aching frustration and longing of the perpetual celibate.

Or, will it be bottom’s up, across his lap? With uniform hoisted and panties discarded on the carpet, as he grips her wrist, needlessly locking her arm out of the way, to painfully pamper her plump, pink cheeks with his heavy hand. A long and painful rhythm that makes her squeal, bleat, beg and cry; but only for his amusement.