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Strip and kneel where you are again. “Pathetic…Someone semi-competent might’ve lasted half a minute…”
She pressed her foot down on my chest hard as she stepped off me to leave the training room. Indian porn “Come here Pet, crawl.”
Silently I moved onto all fours, obeying her quickly. She stepped away from me for a moment, returning to standing behind me. “In front of me, now.” Her voice wasn’t going to tolerate any opposition. “Already? “Thank you ma’am.”
She gently pushes her finger into me, my eyes closing at the feelings, breathing deepening as I slowly push back against her, delighting her as she smirks at me. As I watched her fingers thrusting in and out of her, her thumb running over her clit and her arousal the only thing I could smell, I became more and more convinced it was worth whatever punishment. “Tell me what you want.”
“Please ma’am, I want relief…”
She whispered her reply to me.