art-of-domination: As he finished his morning coffee, he watched her gathering her things, her outfi
art-of-domination: As he finished his morning coffee, he watched her gathering her things, her outfit classy and demure as always, she prepared to leave for work. She walked by him, giving him a small smile, seductive yet innocent. His eyes met with hers. “Sweetheart, before you go, bend over.”“Mmm, yes, Sir”, she replied, her voice clearly responding to his attention. His hands ran under her skirt, sliding it up over her hips, revealing the sheer black thong she had chosen for the day. He ran his hand over her bottom, his fingers tucking underneath the thin material. With a hard firm yank, he tore the panties from her body, the tearing sound reverberating through the room, a whimper escaping her lips. His fingers moving gently between her legs, he massaged her pussy gently, feeling the wetness building, as he stroked her.“No panties day”, he said softly, leaning in and kissing her lips. And so it was. -- source link