Slaves transgression

  He stood in front of Sofia, six foot two, broad shoulders, handsome, she guessed around twenty eight. His head was bowed, she surveyed him carefully as she sat crossed legged on her punishment bench. " You wish to serve me, to be my slave?" " Yes mistress, if you'll have me" " Remove your... Continue Reading →

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