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if, slowly, i raised the heat and i worked too hard and i left you too hard what would you say to me the submissive mistress to-be itching and craving as a very bad girl misbehaving not solely naught but with pink and bows and new white lace drinking top shelf lose-yourself to make you think but the admiration is enough and the attractive wanton lust rubs you just the right way it is so ingrained and yet, all the same I get a taste of a craving and lose myself to waiting for someone to teach me I, the special fool am waiting for a man to have rule to give me what I need by substitute
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Apr 1, 2014
Apr 1, 2014 at 3:53 PM UTC
Dominate Me
if, slowly, i raised the heat and i worked too hard and i left you too hard what would you say to me the submissive mistress to-be itching and craving as a very bad girl misbehaving not solely naught but with pink and bows and new white lace drinking top shelf lose-yourself to make you think but the admiration is enough and the attractive wanton lust rubs you just the right way it is so ingrained and yet, all the same I get a taste of a craving and lose myself to waiting for someone to teach me I, the special fool am waiting for a man to have rule to give me what I need by substitute
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Apr 1, 2014
Apr 1, 2014 at 3:53 PM UTC
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