We were just talking about your tattoos...
You looked to me mischieviously...
I decided to find them, snapped my fingers...
Your arms removed the shirt you were wearing...
Making you feel more submissive...
And with each and every snap...
Your body reacted, unable to resist...
Piece after piece of clothing, following my pace...
When you were fully naked I made you stand up...
I made you my mannequin in the middle of the room...
Making you pose to allow me to see every detail...
And after contemplating them and you...
From every possible angle...
I got to your back...
Tapped your forehead to make you melt over me...
Deeply hypnotized...
Completely melted between my arms...
Just to awake turned into my footstool...
A beautiful, submissive and delicious footstool...
Repeating again and again "I'm yours, Master"
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