Caption submitted by   I didn’t waste any time and showed you the bag. “Dress up in these clothes and I’ll see you in my room”, I said. As nervous as you were, you stumbled over to the bathr

Caption submitted by   I didn’t waste any time and showed you the bag. “Dress up in these clothes and I’ll see you in my room”, I said. As nervous as you were, you stumbled over to the bathr Caption submitted by   I didn’t waste any time and showed you the bag. “Dress up in these clothes and I’ll see you in my room”, I said. As nervous as you were, you stumbled over to the bathroom. Even though we had sex before, it still surprised you how I could dominate you with just words. When you looked inside the bag, you thought I was making a joke. ‘I can’t wear this?!’, you thought to yourself. The bra and underwear were just straps, nothing else. You put it on anyway to please me and went out with confidence. You were determined to give me show I wouldn’t forget. Opening the door to the bedroom, you saw me laying on the bed, stroking my hard cock for you. “You look so beautiful”, I said as you came over. I put my finger on your underwear to pull a string. “Who is my little whore?”, I asked right before I let the string go, slapping back against your skin. “I am”, you answered with a tingling pussy the way I called you. “Come here”, I said and you began to straddle me. I put on hand on your breast and the other on your hip. “Tease me, you slut”, I commanded. “I want to rip these things off and fuck you so hard”. By hearing those words, you started to grind on me. You felt my cock rubbing against your clit. “Oh, daddy”, you moaned. I slapped your ass quickly. “Harder, girl. Get yourself wet on me” and you did as you were told. You pulled your panties to the side and rubbed skin on skin. Suddenly I put my hand behind your head, pulling you close to my face. “I want to taste you”, I whispered. You reached back to put some pussyjuice on your fingers to feed me with it. “Mmm, good girl. You’re so wet for me”. You moved up on my body a little bit so you could take my slippery cock in your hand. You moved yourself on it, sliding it right inside of your sloppy, wet pussyhole. It must’ve felt so good as you gasped and dug your nails into my skin. “I’m going to ride you like a good little slut , daddy”, you told me. Fucking you always feels good but tonight you owned me.  |    |    |    |