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Cute blonde Kenzie is out on the town with the man she calls “Daddy” and making sure she stays his favourite girl. Come see how wild the pretty girls get around guyswho keep them satisfied.
I arrived home earlier today, you will be back by tomorrow.
I’m just waiting for the afternoon to end, had a long bath and relaxed with the water lulling my head.
The light scent of cinnamon lingers on my skin.
As my phone rang my body shivered, it’s your ringtone, and you never call when out.
You have sent me a message, I know I do not have long to Your Number One Girl. I’m wearing the exact outfit you have ordered.
I check for the second time that I’ve got all your toys and displayed them correctly. My fingers trailing the handle of the crop, my eyes closing for a moment as the image of it striking along my flesh sends shivers down my spine. The claps and chains are ready as the vibrator and the plugs. I do hope to have taken all you will need tonight.
To be ready for you I’ve taken a shower, the water on full blast, at the coldest setting to bring forth the tingling skin, the glow to my skin. I’ve trimmed my hair as you like me. Following the lotion, caressing every inch of my body. The natural light in the room enhanced my skin tones, letting the natural glow. Now you are surely near so I kneel before the bed waiting for you.
The door closing sets my heart racing, a smile appearing as I offer greetings to you. I can feel your gaze over my body, the only sound I can hear now in the room is my breathing. Then your voice, as your lips caress my neck, command me to the wall.
Rising up I walk to the wall, perching upon tiptoes, my legs spread widely. I lean my hands in front of me. A whimper escapes my lips as you run the crop along my inner thigh, teasing against the heat radiating through the deep red g-string, feeling the touch of air as you raise the lace nightie higher. My knees become weak as you command me to strip naked. A moan of pleasure escapes my lips as your fingertips graze along my shoulders, pushing the thin straps down, allowing my breasts free.
You teasingly let me feel the caresses of the crop, each touch making my heart flutter, the heat rising within me, as a response is automatic. The touch of the crop tracing over Your Number One Girl. Thoughts race with each touch, unknowing where the next will land… a tremor rushing through me. A soft cry leaves my lips as the snap of the crop upon my thick ass resounds in the air.
Feeling the sweet wetness creeping from within, belly tightening with the rush of desire the tempestuous crop offers. You move closer. Your breath upon my neck, the heat of your body radiating against me. A hand reaches around, testing for the desire within my folds, hips naturally arching to the touch before the crop is brought down to a small whimper of response and your hand is gone. Your crop is now focused upon my dark nipples taut with lust, heaving under my ragged breath. Slithering the crop down the curve of my belly, just lightly touching the hem of Your Number One Girl, moving upon me sensually, I hold firm, crying out inside at the urges to move upon the touch.
A soft plea leaves my lips…
“Please Master, please touch me. See how much I wish to please you”
I feel your hand reach around, pulling me against your firm body as it lowers to slide between my lips, feeling the wetness within. Your touch sends a bolt of electricity through me, as your fingers tease against my hardened clit. It takes all my will not to move upon your fingers as they are coated in my juices. A whimper is heard from me, as you pull your hand, the imperceptible snap of fabric against skin resounding in my ear. Your hand raises to frost taut nipples with wet fingers.
My large breasts are cupped within your hands, as my nipples are pinched and pulled. The crop resuming its torture, lightly raking over my needy body, every movement bringing me nearer to my orgasm, where you want me. Your wrist snapping harshly as my body lowers a fractional inch, a red welt forming on the back of my upper thighs.
