This morning I was wandering around the house licking peanut butter off a spoon (don't judge me!) when Master came up behind me, grabbed me by the scruff of my neck and whispered in my ear.
Then he gave a half-laugh and said "The dog just licked your spoon".
"Such is the life of a slave; dogs eat your peanut butter".
I gave the dog the rest of the spoonful, put the spoon in the sink and then followed him upstairs as he requested.
I knelt in front of him as he got dressed, and when he was all done- blue shirt, khaki pants and colorful frogs tie- he told me to stand up and drop my robe. He picked up the hard strap and began flicking it me, missing me by a whisker. Each time I heard it snap near me my pussy did a little clench. Then he began to strike hard, and my whole body clenched each time. Just about half a dozen blows, then the strap was around my neck tight and he was telling me to cum.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Yes.
Saturday, June 29, 2013
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Pity about the peanut butter lol
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