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Duration: 12min 37sec Views: 638 Submitted: 03.03.2020
Category: Fisting
I walked into my dominatrix room dressed in a tight black leather skirt that came to just below my knees, red leather corset top with black string lace up down the back, pinstripe black stockings and black stiletto heels feeling sexy and confident and ready for my last customer of the night. Jake had gone away on business to Los Angeles to see Max and Trix so I had taken over running Morph for the week and tonight the girls and I had decided to hit the town after work. Jake was due back in a few days time and although I missed him I was looking forward to going out for a night with the girls. The customer was waiting on the couch and I could see that he was dressed in tight leather pants which were laced up the front. I had seen these same pants on the website where we ordered our exclusive dominatrix gear so I knew this customer was obviously not new to the dominatrix experience.

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The night I met Michael I was wearing a short leather skirt and thigh high black patent leather boots. Now, Michael, you must know, is this really handsome corporate type, and I had seen him once before at a club of all places. He looked out of place at the club, but he fit right in at the fetish party, wearing nothing but an extra tight black leather thong and leather shackles around his wrists which were fastened to nothing. Michael and I exchanged obligatory flirtatious glances, and I found that CC was off with a cute little British thing, so I went over, towering in my 5-inch heels, and sat on the couch next to corporate Michael.

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Zara texted me that she was in town and she wondered if we could meet up. We had good few sex sessions few years back. She had amazing mouth skill that I admired. It took us a long painful hours to get me cum in her pussy until she decided to give me a blowjob. Oh, and once her mouth wrapped my cock, I was in ecstasy.
We have many interests in common and our values are very similar, except for politics, but that is not that important in a relationship. It is not my fault if he is wrong. We have vacationed together twice. I think this is a good test for a relationship, and we have survived both times. The one area we have a little conflict is in the bedroom.