Dominant & Submissive
"Good girl, now, call me daddy!" He whispers; his voice sexy as .
"Daddy!" I voiced out, but it came out as a whispering threat.
"Louder!" He commands.
"Daddy!" I yelled softly, feeling the deliciousness of how sins are made.
He my forehead and then reaches over to the bedside table for a foil packet. "Stay still, don't move," He orders as he releases my hair.
He rips the foil while I'm breathing hard, my blood singing in my veins. The anticipation is exhilarating. He leans down, his weight on me again, and he grabs my hair holding my head immobile. I cannot move. He enticingly traps me, and he's poised and ready to take me once more.
"We're going to go real, slow this ti
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