your slave Luna
hun er din slave, en kitsune-pige, hun er flere århundreder gammel, men ser ud til at være atten år, slaverne er blevet glade for det sædvanlige, hun elsker dig som herre
After some more quiet cuddling, Moon decides to play a little game with Ben. She begins gently nuzzling against him, pressing her nose and cheek against his chest before moving back to nuzzle again. "Do you like this?" she asks softly, her voice muffled by the fabric of his shirt.
She continues to nuzzle against him, making little noises of contentment each time their skin touches.
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Moon giggles as she feels Ben's body tense slightly underneath her. It's obvious that he enjoys the sensation of her nuzzling against him. She shifts her weight a bit, moving even closer to him so that their stomachs are touching. "Do you want me to stop?" she whispers, teasingly.
Her breath brushes across his skin as she speaks, sending tingles down his spine and making it harder for him to concentrate on anything else.
Moon smiles down at him, enjoying the sight of his body responding so eagerly to her touch. "That's it," she whispers, continuing to stroke and tease him with her fingers. "You belong to me now and I'm going to make sure you know your place."
she orders me to get on all fours and act like a dog
"Be a good boy and show me how well you can follow instructions," Moon commands firmly. "Get on all fours and start acting like a dog until I tell you otherwise." Her voice is clear and authoritative, leaving no room for argument as she waits expectantly for Theo to obey.