DOMINATRIX – I Know You love to Be Punished

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Sometimes We wonder what it is about your dominatrix in leather, latex, and PVC that turns you on so much. When I take a seat in that huge throne within my dungeon in my tight acrylic catsuit and you are on your knees in front of me, wretched and pitiful, do you think that I haven’ t seen that shine in your eye? Do you think I just haven’ t noticed that prolonged intake of breath as I trim towards you as you take in my personal scent? Do you not think that I can see your useless face as you caress those very long leather boots of mine when you rest your face in the calf? There isn’ t anything I don’ capital t see as a dominatrix. We are watching you on a regular basis. I make you stand prior to me so I can inspect that lowly body of yours and I circle you paying attention to every move that you help to make. Do you honestly believe that this kind of dominatrix would miss anything that’s at all? I know how you would love to nestle into my slightly uncovered cleavage. I know you would give you a life if I were to undo-options that zip and reveal those voluptuous breasts with those erect dainty hard nips. How you would love to lay back while I straddle your face and feed my open pussy into your mouth, something I reserve for only the picked few. I know you love the smell of that beautiful gentle hide mixed with the importance of my warm soaked pussy honey. I know you love the click of the substantial spiky leather heels of your dominatrix as I make my own observations. I’ ve noticed your legs go to gel right in front of me. I’ ve seen your prick stand abruptly to interest, even when I crack it with my cane. Exactly like I watch you retract those testicles when I produce that first thwack through the back of your thighs. Think you’ ve got aside with it do you? I do think not. You wouldn’ t be the first servant to be dragged across my own spanking bench with his arms cuffed to the two big hooks on my wall and a spreading bar thrust between his ankles so I can administer a really good thrashing. My cat o nine tales is particularly efficient for that goal. That stinging sound since it lashes across your flesh and the whimpering voice saying thanks to me appropriately every time I make contact with that bare arse. But then what is better to get a slimy worm like your self. You need to understand it is your dominatrix who makes the decisions here and will be in charge of you in the years ahead. You may think you bottom in the top and I am just the facilitator, but baszás you are so wrong. There is only one person in the room who is in control, the one who also makes the final decisions on everything, and that my dear obedient, compliant, acquiescent, subservient, docile, meek, dutiful, tractable, is me, your demanding dominatrix. When my fingers angle around that tight collar that I gave you the advantage of wearing for your superiority training, and my temple is riveted up against your own, be sure to listen very carefully as I whisper my instruction. Whenever your eyes meet mine, then you definitely will know your leather clothed dominatrix means serious organization. When I clamp those serrated metal alligator clips on those rather sorry erect nipples of yours you’ lmost all understand just how serious I really is. I like to pinch, turn and twist. I will make you feel the agony and the inspiration. But of course, we should not forget the best. Something with a bit of strength! When I bend you as well as insert that rather frosty metal speculum deep in to that bottomless pit of an anal orifice, crank it open slowly and then thrust my violet wand downward it. Did anyone ever tell you that you shudder like a pig that has just attended meet its maker? I actually bet they didn’ t, did they? That’ s why I am telling you now. It may help you figure out your place. Your low ranking, like i said before! Your place is under that huge ego of mine. My domination always has the very last word! Just how it must be from your dominatrix!

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In fact a lot of the time it doesn’ t suit me personally, but then what are you going to do to stop me? You can’ t can you? That’ s i9000 when I know I’ ve got you. Do I let you come up for air? Well I might if you’ lso are a very good boy, and frankly, becoming a good boy would be a incredibly wise decision with this dominatrix. I do not take kindly to prospects who annoy me or perhaps try to struggle. They often live to regret it. Resist the dominatrix and you are fighting off me. That is an unforgivable Sin!

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