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What has me so turned on right now? Well, my vulnerability for one. Laying naked across you. Held down by you. Disciplined by you. Yet, feeling cared ...or by you. You withdraw your wet fingers and caress my red ass and lower back. I relax a little, loosening my grip on the sheets. Then, Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! The sensation is more intense when I am in a relaxed state before you strike. My clit aches to be touched. I grind my wet pussy against your leg, back and forth. You. She knew precisely how to touch me to arouse me and bring me right to the edge before backing off. Jim asked, "You like this baby?" "Uh huh," was the only response I could muster. "Tell her how much you like it," Jim instructed. I hesitated. I honestly did not know what to say. After a moment of my silence, Jim urged me again, "Go ahead... tell her." Jim knew that forcing me to articulate my pleasure and desires added to my humiliation, and my excitement. I did not know her name, or even. I fixed his memory. As far as he's concerned he only bought three bottles, not four." You messed with my parent's memories?" I didn't like that a bit."Settle down kid, it didn't hurt anything. I can't afford to let you get grounded right now, there's too much to do." Like what?" You'll find out. Now, go get ready for school."I huffed and started getting ready. I had showered the night before, so I dressed then washed my face. I met mom and dad in the kitchen. We exchanged good mornings and then. It just swung back.I had one of those you moments. I’m paid the minimum wage plus a bonus for speedy max deliveries. I didn’t have time to traipse through their place to the frickin patio, where they were probably quaffing their bloody chardonnays. Still I needed their goddamn money and a tip. So I put on my smiley face and sauntered down their hallway...“Fuck ME” I expressed out loud nearly dropping the pizza box and the sides on top. There was this woman about thirty getting an amazing ,.
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