BLONDE MATURE DOMINATION SEX.

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  Then she got out did her hair and makeup and pulled on a skirt and blouse. She was smiling as she left the bathroom, only to womenolder woman sex be greeted by a look womenolder woman sex of displeasure on her Masters face. She looked at him, confused... but surely hed forgiven womenolder woman sex her for last night?? Then He spoke - "Did I give you permission to put clothes on?" Her faces flushes as she realizes that shes once again disappointed her Master. "Indeed you do." He replies.
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  She quickly takes off her clothes and then He walks up to her and places a blindfold over her eyes womenolder woman sex. She stands quietly, listening as he moves around the room. He comes back to her and binds her hands behind her back. He moves away once more, then comes back and bends over, placing cuffs on her ankles which are then attached to a spreader bar womenolder woman sex. She is scared, but determined not to let him down. She can take this, whatever it is. He straightens up and proceeds to attach clamps to her nipples.
 
 
   
   
  She makes a small gasp of pain, but quickly manages to control it. "Now, my bad little bitch," he says, "I am going to whip you with the flogger womenolder woman sex 10 times. After each one, I want you to thank me for guiding you. " She nods, saying "Yes, Sir." as she unconsciously begins tightening the muscles in her back, waiting for the first blow to land on her ass. She hears womenolder woman sex the sound of the flogger in motion seconds before it lands painfully against...
 
 
   
  her breast!! She can hold back a loud yelp at the unexpected pain, but quickly recovers and says "Thank you for guiding womenolder woman sex me, Master!" He lashes out over and over, and each time she repeats the phrase. By the womenolder woman sex eighth blow there womenolder woman sex are tears rolling down womenolder woman sex her face, as she chokes out the words, but she does get them out. On the tenth blow, shes so relieved that its the last one that she screams "THANK YOU MASTER FOR GUIDING YOUR DIRTY LITTLE SLUT!" before really starting to sob and shake.  
  Control? I stared hard at her womenolder woman sex. Control was something I always had. Ill be damned if I was going to give it up to anyone, much less someone wielding handcuffs and a whip. The experimentalist in me retreated quickly behind a wall of indifference. "Try it," she pleaded. I sighed as I looked at my friend and slowly nodded my head. And so I found myself looking before the mirror womenolder woman sex, feeling like an womenolder woman sex awkward teenager, Cait rummaging through my closet for acceptable attire.  


A MATURE WOMAN TEASING HER CUNT.