”“How dare you!”Mistress Kiritsu hit me with the paddle three times, hard, twice on the ass and once on my shoulder.“I’ve shared him with yo..., even let you two have some alone time. Tell me why you hid this from me?”“His look is exciting. He’s attractive, friendly, and good in bed.”With a flurry, the crop landed just above my ass, several times.“He’s mine, don’t forget.”“I’ll never forget that. Was he your Dom before we met?"Twice more across my back, Julie hit me with the crop.“Jerry wasn’t my. She looked over my shoulder again, and seemed temporarily caught between two possible courses of action. Then, realising that time was not her friend, she took hold of her t-shirt, yanked it off over her head in one fluid motion, and began to run backwards in to the park. She waved the t-shirt out in front as she backed away from the street, seeming to use it as an enticement for me to follow her. I didn't need any further enticement to follow her, not with the approaching footsteps of the. More

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