“Oh my god, Sir, they’re beautiful! Why? What’s the occasion?”
“Because I love you, because they reminded me of you, because you deserve to have something beautiful to look at … “ His kiss sent her reeling, dizzy with desire.
She blushed and her cheeks hurt from smiling so hard. This man – her Dominant – this beautiful, amazing, thoughtful man always knew exactly what she needed.
“Now strip and bend over because I want to spank that pretty ass until it turns the color of these roses.”
“Yes … yes, Sir.” Love shuddered, aroused.
“That ass belongs to who, slut?” He yanked her back by the arm and made her look at him directly.
“You, Sir … I belong to you.”
“That’s right. And why am I going to spank this ass?”
“Because you want to, Sir, because you can.”
“That’s my good little slut …” He complimented her as his belt whirred through the loops of his work trousers.
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