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 He leaned into her ear and whispered flatly with a question. “Who do you serve?” Leila felt a hand – Master’s. Warm and calloused when it touched her skin. The heat of his body had her head lolling back with sinister thoughts. She wanted to moan, but she remembered what her master instructed her not to do – no climaxing; no signs of pleasure until Master got his. And if she disobeyed, Master would take great pleasure in punishing her. The feeling grew intense, as Leila felt her body shift; his grip grew stronger into her skin when he repeated, “Who do you serve?” She didn’t mean to ignore her master. Leila was lost in her moment of pleasure when she felt his movements. The way he touched her and pressed his fingers into her skin; how she relished Fatih escort his dominating movements – skin slapping on skin. She needed to focus and answer his questions. “I serve you, Master.” She did her best to hide her enjoyment, but she managed to elicit a moan through her words. And she hoped like hell he didn’t sense it. Thankfully, he didn’t; he was too lost in his own pleasure, slapping his heavy hand against her taut skin, leaving a delicious sting on her rear end. The sound of his slap excited her; it filled her with every purpose. Leila did her best to forget about her own pleasure and focus on her Master’s. He required her undivided attention, but her concentration began to break away when she felt the Fındıkzade escort bayan force of his body into hers. She panted. “I… serve you… Master. Only you, and just you—” A moan escaped her lips. She blew it. She failed at her task to not reveal any sign of pleasure. In the back of her mind, she hoped Master didn’t hear her, but she expressed the obvious, and as the feeling inside her grew more intense Leila rolled her eyes up, knowing she was about to get lost in the greatest moment. Her body quivered with an awakening. Master glided his fingers in her hair. Leila felt his grip when he leaned closer and whispered, “You disappoint me. You were not supposed to climax. I shall now punish you.” Oh fuck! Escort Gaziosmanpaşa Is what she thought to herself. Master was going to give it to her real good, but whatever punishment it was she might as well get even naughtier when she met his movements with hers. He pushed deeper, this time more concentrated – deliciously deep in her loins that she placed her hand over her breast and closed her eyes before collapsing on the mattress. Master had left her feeling very achy and suddenly needy for more, also a little dirtier when she slipped her hand under herself. “You disobeyed me,” Master grunted in his breathy dark voice. “I shall punish.” Leila didn’t reply. She let out another moan, while she felt herself being pushed and shunted. She worked herself vigorously until Master withdrew from her, leaving her feeling empty and craving for more. Then Master motioned her to lie on her back, and she obliged his request. She looked into his eyes, and Leila could just melt from his dominating looks; the way his eyes pierced into hers had her hypnotized.

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