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Her-Master: Good Girl. Just Open Yourself And Give Your Body To Me. Total Surrender
Her-Master: Storyofasub: Submissivedreamer: I Absolutely Love This Gif. That Ass Grab Is Absolute Perfection. Sd Is Right, This Is A Perfect Ass Grab. However, There Is Something Even More Perfect About Going Out With Sir With The Full Knowledge That
Her-Master: The Solution To Nearly All Princess Problems…
Her-Master: If You Think It’s About Restraints And Cuffs And Spanking And Tears, You’re Wrong. That’s Not What It’s About At All.
Her-Master: Spread, Girl… Spread Those Legs And Do What You Must.
Her-Master: Is That A Little Too Tight? Good.
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Her-Master: Just Thinking About The Sounds You Will Make For Me, In A Few Short Moments, Makes My Cock Hard, Princess.
Her-Master: Touching You In Places And Ways That You Didn’t Even Know Were Possible…
Her-Master: Sometimes A Girl Needs A Little Tease…
Her-Master: Please Do Let Me Know If This Hurts…
Her-Master: So Many Of My Early Childhood Fantasies Were Around This Concept…
Her-Master: You Know That “Fine Line” Between Pleasure And Pain? We’re Going There…
Her-Master: Just In Case You Thought Being On Top Meant Being In Charge. Wrong.
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Her-Master: “What If I Can’t Hold Still?”, She Had Asked…
Her-Master: How Will You Do It? Exactly Like I Want You To, Slut. Always.
Her-Master: Focus, Girl… Focus.
Her-Master: Spread… Open… Good Girl… Good Princess…
Her-Master:a Simple Kiss Can Be Domination.
Her-Master: Try To Relax… I’ll Be Back Later… Or Not…
Her-Master:look At Me… Look At Me, Princess… I Need To Be Sure You Understand. Yes, You Just Hold That Cane In Your Mouth… Yes, Your Pretty Little Mouth… Just Like That… You Hold It There While I Beat You… And When You’re Ready For Something
Her-Master: Just Let Me Know When This Hurts…
Her-Master: It’s Not Really Your Choice, Is It?
Her-Master: I Am An Artist…
Her-Master: A Girl’s Need Is A Beautiful Thing To See.
Her-Master: I Love Old Wines (And Cognacs And Armagnacs Too). They Make Me Think And Wonder, And My Thoughts Often Turn To The Hands That Picked Those Grapes. Think About That Bottle—Someone Stood In A Field, At The End Of The First World War, And
Her-Master: Spread. Good Girl.
Her-Master: Oh Shit, I Misread The Recipe… Beat The Eggs… The Eggs… My Bad.
Her-Master: Necks Are For Holding.
Her-Master: It’s Cute When You’re Wondering How Hard I Will Hit You.
Her-Master: So Wet, Princess. Ready For The Dick? Yes, Sir, Please Fuck Me
Her-Master: Just Move Your Ass When You’re Ready To Fuck… Good Girl.
Her-Master: Shhh… Be A Good Girl. I Said, Show Yourself. Show Yourself To Daddy….
Her-Master: Part Of A Slut’s Education Is Learning That Figures Of Speech… Often, Aren’t.
Her-Master: Busy Girl…
Her-Master: Count, And Say “Thank You” Each Time.
Her-Master: Count.
Her-Master: Short Enough? Yes, That Will Do, Kitten.
Her-Master: They’re Sensitive, You Said? Yes, That Seems To Be True. It Will Hurt, You Said? Yes, That Also Seems To Be True. I’ll Have To Be Gentle, You Said? Silly Girl…
Her-Master: For Some Girls, Bending Over Is Foreplay.
Her-Master: Sometimes It’s What You Need—Sometimes It’s All You Are.
Her-Master: Few Things In The World Are As Beautiful As A Girl Vulnerable, Spread, And Exposed.
Her-Master: Shhh.. No… Keep Them Spread. Be A Good Girl. What Was That? Did You Try To Say Something? I Can’t Hear You Because You Have A Cock Down Your Throat. Open. Spread. Good Girl.
Her-Master: This Is One Of Those Moments… And The Rest Of Your Evening Will Be… Quite Different.
Her-Master: It’s Going To Be A Long Day, Slut…
Her-Master: They Learn To Hold Still. Eventually.
Her-Master: The More You Move, The More I Will Hit You. Please, Keep Moving…
Her-Master: Shhh… Hold Still… Don’t Move… No No.. Hold Still… Just Squeeze Me… Yes… Like That… Mmmm…. Good Girl…. Keep Going, Just Like That…
Her-Master: I Have This Little Game I Love To Play. You May Not Like It Quite As Much As I Do. It Begins Very Simply: I Beat You. You May Be On Your Stomach With Your Ass In The Air, Or Perhaps On Your Back With Your Legs Spread… You Should Spend Some
Her-Master: Every Inch Of You, Inside And Out, Is Mine. Give Yourself To Me, And Serve Me. Find Your Fulfillment.. This Is Why You Were Made: To Be My Little Girl.
Her-Master: I Told You I Hate To Have To Repeat Myself.
Her-Master: A Silly Little Doodle. Doodling Calms My Mind, Even When It Doesn’t Turn Out As Aesthetically Pleasing As I Desire. But Yay! Anal :D Yay, Anal… Indeed.
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Her-Master: Lovely
Her-Master: “What Is It About A Girl With A Tail?” “It’s A Little Degrading Isn’t It?” “Uh Huh.” “Humiliating Too, Right?” “Yes, That’s My Point.” “Yes, That’s My Point Too.”
Her-Master: Ready?
Her-Master: Girls, Next Time You Almost Tell A Man You’re “Up For Anything”, Stop And Think.
Her-Master: Why Punish? I Received A Question From A Reader In A Long-Term Relationship Who Has Recently Begun Exploring D/S And Wanted To Remain Anonymous. (When I Say Long-Term, Think Decades, So Respect.) His Question Was Basically Trying To Understan
Her-Master: I Will Take You There, To That Place… I Will Drag You There, To Your Fear… Your Arms And Legs Weak, Your Stomach Hollow… Your Breathing Ragged Gasps… Your Head Spinning. Did You Make A Mistake? Can You Do It? Can You Go As Far As
