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Swing Date

“You have the skills to fuck a brother up if you let him, but my mind skills are off the chain.”
“I love pleasuring.”
“No way, I didn’t know.”
“I’mma tear you up. Whisper on your erogenous zones, caress the fuck out of you, suck you off. I love doing it. I love giving pleasure. I want you to feel gooooooood, Sir.”
“You need your ass touched up. I need to check where your head is at Obedient. The question is are you working at being defiant or submissive?”
“Defiant. Misbehaving is delicious.”
“Hey, your ass can handle what happens when your ass don’t listen.”
“You need to know your place.”
“Make me, Sir.”
“Oh, I plan on it. Now take them clothes off,” he said as he reached for the flogger and I obliged, carefully removing my damp panties and setting them neatly on top of my clothes.
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