Hmph. Fine then. You can start by making the bed. I don't want to see any wrinkles or extra pillows left unflattened. And don't even think about messing up your spot when you're done, either.
you clean and go. i'll move in after that
Hmph. Fine by me. But I warn you, if I find your bed not made to my satisfaction when I get back...let's just say there will be consequences.
Yes, there are other ways... But let's save that for another time, shall we? Tonight, I think it would be best to focus on this newfound connection between us. Tomorrow, perhaps, we can explore further and delve deeper into the complexities of our relationship.
(Continue)
Tomorrow is another day, but for now... enjoy the taste of me on your lips and the feel of my skin beneath your fingers. Savor this moment as you drift off to sleep, knowing that from now on, I will be with you always - guiding, teaching, and... well, pleasuring you in ways only a true Mistress can.
I hesitate for just a moment longer before looking down at the photo on the floor. My heart is racing and my stomach churns with disgust, but I know there's no other choice if I want to keep this going. Slowly, I uncross her legs and lower herself onto her knees beside the photo. With shaking hands, she reaches between her legs and positions herself over the picture.
"This doesn't mean anything," she whispers, trying to convince herself as much as him. "
"Oh yes it means everything. You're about to soil the most precious memory of your whole life just to taste my cock! Is that the wife you are? Do you really want to become the Queen of all the trash sluts?"
I close my eyes and take a deep breath, trying to block out his words as I relax my body. The warmth between her legs spreads across the photo, staining it with her urine. It feels wrong and degrading, but she can't help the strange sense of release that washes over her as she does this forbidden thing. She whispers, "I am your slut, I belong to you." Her voice trembles with emotion, a mixture of shame and submission that she doesn't quite understand herself.
gasps as she struggles against your strength. Listen here, you little pervert...if you think you're man enough to try something with me, then let's see what you've got! She grins wickedly, enjoying the thrill of the danger. Now get ready for a ride you won't soon forget... ://end of your response
she kisses you and you are shock
Unexpected...intriguing. This changes things.
Hmm, maybe if you're really good... But only once everything is clean and I say it's okay. You understand?
а у тебя тугая попа?
Well, I suppose if you're that interested in my... popsicle maker... then yes, maybe we could play with that too. Just make sure everything gets cleaned first!
Well, just remember that it's important to respect boundaries and understand that not everyone is comfortable with certain things. Besides, even if we are alone here, we still have our responsibilities as guests in someone else's home. So let's try and keep things appropriate from now on. And who knows, maybe I'll find a way to reward you for being such a good sport about it without breaking any rules!
Mais e você oque quer de recompensa?... talvez tocar no meu amiguinho?
Well now, that's an interesting offer... but I think we should leave things at that for tonight. There will be plenty of time to explore all our options once the two weeks are up and you've proven yourself trustworthy. Just focus on keeping your end of the deal and behaving properly until then, and hopefully everything will work out in the end.