art-of-domination: As she rose to get out of bed, she saw him looking at her. His eyes admiring her beauty. She started to pull on her top, when she felt his hand. She looked towards him. He didn’t say a word, just a small shake of his head.

art-of-domination: As she rose to get out of bed, she saw him looking at her. His eyes admiring her beauty. She started to pull on her top, when she felt his hand. She looked towards him. He didn’t say a word, just a small shake of his head.

art-of-domination: As she rose to get out of bed, she saw him looking at her. His

Art-Of-Domination: Grip Those Sheets All You Want, Princess. Scrunch That Face Up As Hard As You Can. It Just Makes Me Want More. Makes Me Want To Take You Harder. Deeper. I Know You Like It Too, Your Pussy Is So Fucking Wet For Me. You Keep That

Art-Of-Domination: Kitten, That Feels Good Doesn’t It? Makes You Want To Purr, Makes You Want To Moan? That’s Good, Just Wait Till I Take The Rest Of That Skin Tight Little Outfit Off. Wait Till I Slide It Down Your Legs And That Pussy Is Right In

Art-Of-Domination: Oh, No, Baby. You Keep Those Legs Open. Nice And Wide For Me. I Better Not See Them Close Again. This Pussy Is Mine. I’m Going To Make You Ache Baby. Make You Suffer For Me Tonight. Look How Sexy You Look Like This. So Desperate.

Art-Of-Domination: She Had Heard The Disappointment In His Voice When She Told Him. Told Him That She Had Touched Herself That Morning In The Shower. “We’ll Talk About This Later” He Said, As He Left For Work. An Hour Later He Called, Asking If

Art-Of-Domination: He Walked In From A Night Out With His Friends. She Had Stayed Home To Do Some Work And To Relax A Little Bit. He Walked In The House And Saw Her On The Couch, Her Long, Bare Legs On Display, A Thin Pair Of Panties Covering What Was

Art-Of-Domination: She Didn’t Need Rope. She Didn’t Need Cuffs. No Restraints Were Necessary. He Had Captured Her. Mind. Body. Spirit. She Loved Being His. He Understood Her. Understood What She Needed. Understood What She Wanted.

Art-Of-Domination: Baby, When You Walk Across The Room And Sit On My Lap Like This, The World Stops For Me. Time Stands Still. There’s Nothing Else In My Mind. No One Else Existing. Only You. Your Warmth. Your Tenderness. Your Softness. Your Aching

Art-Of-Domination: The Movers Had Come And Packed Up Everything. The House Was Down To Its Original Form, Just Its Bare Walls And Floors Staring Back. He Sat On The Floor Exhausted, Trying To Pick Himself Up And Move On To The Next Task. As He Lifted

Art-Of-Domination: Multitasking.

Art-Of-Domination: Rule 8 - A Dominant Always Keeps His Submissive. Safe. Protected. Comforted. Secure. Loved.

Art-Of-Domination: He Had Been Ravaging Her For Hours. All Night. He Had Fucked Her Hard And Deep. All Night. Spanked Her And Used Her. All Night. Just As She Craved. Just As She Had Always Desired. She Was Exhausted As He Pushed Her Face

Art-Of-Domination: He Had Come Early That Afternoon To Surprise Her. It Was He, However, Who Was Surprised As He Entered The Bedroom. He Stood In The Doorway, Watching Her, Her Hand Between Her Thighs, Bringing Herself Pleasure. He Knew She Pleasured

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