Her Submissive Side bitch

bitch

Slowly, nancy crawled across the driveway, and then the lawn, to the front door of the house.

The grass was cool against her hands and knees .

The night air chilled her ***** cunt. Her tits hung down beneath her,threatening to swing free of her loose dress.

She knew that if they did swing free, she wouldn’t put them back. Not unless devid let her.

Not unless he told her to.

Nancy looked down at her as she reached the door.

She looked up, seeking approval.

Nancy

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Devid

Good *****

And somehow that was even better than “good girl”.

Nancy felt like she might be able to ****** just from hearing those words, if he said them again.

She wanted to be a good *****.

She wanted to be *his* good *****.

And then they were inside.

Nancy pulled her to her feet by her hair, and shut the front door behind her.

He casually uncinched her skirt and threw it in a corner, leaving her with nothing to cover her *****.

Devid

You know what’s going to happen now

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