DOMINATRIX – I Know You Like To Be Punished

DOMINATRIX – I Know You Like To Be Punished

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You see fear is what I rely on and I have filled many men with the fear from heck, because once I’ empieza got you chained and shackled, the world soon turns into my oyster. Oh how weak you really are. Dozens of times I have grappled you to the ground, as easy as throwing away a paper bag. I just sit on your chest with my own knuckle pressed tightly into your solar plexus and you shed the use of your arms and legs such as a helpless puppy. I enjoy you as you try to get your breath. I love that look of sheer tension on your face. Then all I have to do being a dominatrix is a quick swivel circular and place a scissor hold your throat between all those mean lean muscular thighs of mine. My kitty rammed up against your face. Only when you knew just how horrible you really look. It is so simple I could pick up a book and get in some much needed ‘ me’ time while I maintain you in place until it accommodates me to set you free of charge. In fact a lot of the time it doesn’ t suit myself, but then what are you doing to stop me? You can’ t can you? That’ h when I know I’ ve got you. Do I enable you to come up for air? Well I might if you’ lso are a very good boy, and frankly, becoming a good boy would be a extremely wise decision with this dominatrix. I do not take kindly to the people who annoy me or try to struggle. They constantly live to regret it. Withstand the dominatrix and you are dealing with me. That is an unforgivable Sin!


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