With my Dominant Wife: A Story of Betrayal and Desire (2)
My Dominant Wife came out of the shower a few minutes later, this time completely naked. The sight of her overwhelmed me with love. She
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My Dominant Wife came out of the shower a few minutes later, this time completely naked. The sight of her overwhelmed me with love. She
A few minutes later, Angélique, the magnificent Dominant Goddess, reappears in her equestrian outfit. This Dominatrix wears tight black pants, high red
Two long weeks have passed. Every day, I thought about her, my dominatrix secretary. Each time, my erection was prevented by the chastity cage
Madame, my Dominant Mistress, did not lie; her friends are indeed worse than she is. I hear her refuse with relief. “No, it’s too
In the dim light, I realized I was locked in with men who noticed my presence. They were all on all fours.
That evening, Richard wanted to do things right before visiting the marvelous Dominatrix Goddess. He ironed his only suit before putting it on. Before
My long-term friend, Sarah, suggested we go to watch a film of her choice. I have always had a crush on her so was very
Across the table, in this café, she gazes at me with a cruel amusement in her eyes. She’s elegantly in her forties, perhaps a bit
It’s been several months since Jessica, my dominant wife, and I have made love. We’ve been married for six years. Although she’s only 34 and
Back home, Angélique can’t stop imagining Richard cleaning her boots. She’s impatient for tomorrow to see the result. She’s discovering new sensations and loves what