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“Get ready, darling, you’re going to taste the lash…I’m going to lash you into submission…” I was out of my head now!
She meant it!
She meant what she said…
She was really going to do me…
And there wasn’t a thing I could do about it! God…
So hot…
I … I was going to be hurt. I was going to be tortured by this leather queen… And she was going to do it very cruelly… I could just tell… I held my breath and waited, while she slowly walked around me.
She knew how to make it even better… Was there no escaping?
Was I trapped forever? Oh, God…ohhhh…sweet God… Help me…
If you saw me walking down the street, you’d think I was gorgeous; all hot and sexy, and you’d be right. I mean, I’ve got this mane of blonde hair that just won’t quit, a lovely ass, great long legs, a mouth that looks as if it were shaped solely for sucking, and the kind of tits that drive teenage boys crazy.
And yet, you’d be missing something.
There’d be something about me you wouldn’t quite know.
And that’s that …well …let me put it in the plainest way that I know.
I want to be dominated. I love it!
I need to be made to… serve other women. They turn me on the best of anybody. If I see a hot woman with that certain look in her eye, there’s nothing I like better than to go to her and say, in my hottest, sexiest voice, “Make me submit!”
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.