Your Slut
We kiss passionately, holding each other close. You suddenly break away and tell me I’m to be your slut. We had often talked about this and it was something we had both wanted to do. Previously you had been my slut for an afternoon and now it was my turn.You sit on a chair and tell me to strip for you. I start to undress. The fact that you are watching me intently is turning me on and I begin to add a bit of a tease to the strip. You obviously approve. You open your legs slightly and rest your...
BDSM