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| I come home from the office knowing she she has been home all day nude cleaning the house waiting for her Master to come home. As I drive up she hurriedly puts on her black leather collar with the velvet linning and my favorite see through teddy. When I open the door I see her kneeling there with her palms up begging for my attention.
I feel that surge at seeing her feminine form waiting for the touch of my hand and a kind word. "Have you been a good girl today?", I ask. "Or is a spanking in order?" She flushes thinking about the ropes binding her arms and leggs as my warm hand cracks down onto her soft white bottom. The 'crack' of skin meeting skin is very loud and mixes with her happy whimper at the pleasure/pain mixture. I move in behind her and grab her hair with both hands... so soft. I begin to pull gently and then let the force build until I see her head begin to pull back and here her gasp as she feels the electricity move from her scalp, down her back and straight to her pussy. Crack, comes the sound of my hand on her ass once again and now she is swooning with pleaure. I know what she wants; my little slave slut.
When I have had my fill of her body I move to my favorite chair. She follows behind and kneels at my feet. I stroke her hair and she lays her check on my thigh, happy and content.
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